Brooke’s POV
It’s the waterfall dream again, but this time it’s different. The perspective is the same as it was at first—omniscient—taking in the beautiful atmosphere and the loud sounds and the high definition. But, looking out at the water, I see something new: the girl underneath the waterfall isn’t just struggling to breathe, but struggling to reach someone else.
The perspective pans like a television camera, searching for the person the girl is struggling to find. When it does, I see that he is just like her, a blur surrounded by high definition, with the same dark hair and stark-naked body, treading water. But he isn’t underneath a waterfall. There’s something else holding him back: waves. The waves come out of nowhere just past the girl, turning into tidal waves by the time t
