Ellie's Point Of View
I was out of breath. I couldn't keep going. Couldn't find the strength anymore.
This was it for me.
“Keep running… Don't stop… Remember we'll always…”
A cold shudder rocked through me as I gasped awake. My breathing came out fast and in shorts. Beaded sweat formed on my forehead and soaked the purple nightdress I'd been wearing.
That dream of mine felt so surreal. What the hell was it?
I couldn't remember much other than being chased but the feeling that bathed me was terrifying. A sadness I couldn't fathom gripped my chest and I felt warm water trickle down my face.
I touched my eyes and to my horror, I'd been crying. In my sleep. From a dream.
A deep feeling of unease skittered through my spine. I pulled up from the plush sofa I'd been sleeping on. The wall
