41. Imagining Red Dragons?

Kemy 

“The Doctor! He is here, I saw him! I saw him!” I yelled in panic, jumping out of his lap and standing on my knees as a cold shiver went down my spine. 

I scratched my ear inadvertently, the sensation of wanting to crawl out of my own skin crushed me once again—that was how I felt in that lab, surrounded by pain and repulsion. 

Tears clouded my vision. I wanted to escape, but I didn’t know where to. 

“What? The one that kidnapped you? Where is he?” Henry’s voice was deeper than ever and it carried the undertone of a growl, showing that my Knight was also on the surface. Before standing up and looking around relentlessly, he put me off his lap with a gentleness that I didn’t expect from him in his stressed state of mind. 

I looked at the place I saw that horrible man, by the rocks. But he wasn’t there anymore, “he i