Fresh had a dream, a nightmare. He saw Spencer standing in front of him, holding his right chest where the heart was, while smiling at him. Blood came out of his mouth, and there was also blood flowing from his hand. No, this can't be real, right? He wanted to turn towards his lover but it seemed like his feet couldn't move. Then Spencer's brother came into view. The older man was pointing a gun towards his younger brother's head. Fresh watched in horror as Stein pulled the trigger.
On the other hand, Spencer could feel his lover squirming. He was worried that Fresh might be having nightmares right now. He wanted to get out of their hiding place and get some water, but it was too risky to get out. He couldn't do anything but hug the other male and whisper some words to calm him down. Sin
