Neil
“Neil, please, calm down.” My mother practically begs as I pace the floor of my room.
Mom and Dad were here within seconds of me calling for them. My sister shared her thoughts with them before she was ushered out of the room. My mother sat on the edge of my bed while Dad sat in the chair beside my open window.
Why are there windows in the underworld?
My father changed everything about this place for my mother. Dad will do anything to make her happy.
“Calm down?” I huff. “How am I meant to calm down when I know you’re keeping things from me?”
“What exactly do you think we’re keeping from you, Neil?”
I repress a growl as I look at my father. “I once told you about the dreams I was having about a girl who calls out to me. I chase her only to watch her drown. You told me they were
