Emily woke up on the front porch." What just happened? How did I end up out here? Am I dead? " She went through her checklist. She looked down at her body. It’s still there. She could rub her hands together, still cold. She exhaled, and vapor floated out of her mouth. She felt her heartbeat, faster than it should be, but at least it didn’t feel like her heart was about to explode anymore.
She was still inside my body. She was still alive.
“Emily?” She looked up. Hunter was crouched beside her. Jack stood over him. “Are you okay?”
There’s no way to answer that question, so she countered with one of her own: “What happened?”
Hunter looked up at Jack like he was asking a question. Jack nodded. “Maeve couldn’t go through with it,” Hunter said finally.
“Couldn’t go through with it?” Emily
