Chapter Sixty-Eight
Mason A steady and repetitive beeping takes over all my senses, my only point of focus as I notice nothing but a blank void of nothing… What the f**k is happening? Am I dreaming? The more I concentrate the faster the beeping grows until I’m sloshing through an invisible barrier like I’m exiting an extremely intense episode of sleep paralysis and the sound was my anchor to reality. Everything feels heavy, even my eyelids as I try to peel them open against the pounding in my head that feels like a warning. A warning of what? What was I doing last? I remember kissing Crash goodbye. Her lips were sweeter than the Sweet tea I get when I travel to South Carolina. I had meetings all day so when did I fall asleep and what’s that b
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