Chapter 33I ran down the stairs into the dark basement to get away from the twisted Snow White and her bondage dwarves. Daryl's screams cut off with one last sharp cry. My flaming wisp darted ahead but barely showed the stairs. I didn't see that the next step was already cracked in half until my foot came down on the wood. There was a sharp crack and I pitched forward, falling into the dark.
With a lurch I jerked upright and clutched my blanket to my chest. Bright light coming through my dorm room window caused me to squint and blink. My eyes adjusted and it was all okay. There was my desk, everything in place, books stacked how I like them by size. Outside everything looked bright and clean the way it so often does after it rains. My heart rate slowed as I took in my surroundings. I coul
