Trisha POV
Nightmares. Nightmare after nightmare and I couldn’t wake up. Morex r****g me, over and over. Zormel beating me to unconsciousness. Sometimes, I swore Gavin was there, but he was locked in a cage he couldn’t escape. No matter how hard he tried to escape it, he couldn’t save me until it was too late. Then…darkness. Pure, pitch black, darkness.
“I love you…Trisha…come back to me…” Gavin’s voice echoed in my mind. I’d heard it vaguely before, but could never make out the words before now. I wanted to follow his voice, but I didn’t know where it came from. It came from nowhere and everywhere at the same time.
But his voice was soon followed by a steady beeping and I gasped, only to choke because a tube was down my throat. “Nurse! We need a nurse in here! She’s waking up!” this vo
