Chapter Eighty Three:
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REALITY DAWNED ON me.
“No… no… no! Wake me up! I must be dreaming right now!” I shouted, tapping both hands onto my cheek, even pinching my sides but nothing was working. The IV drip was no longer connected to my hand, I was free from any restraints.
“Mom? Seb? Dorothy! Please look at me!” I screamed once again, louder. However, it appeared like they couldn’t hear and even see me. Tears began to blur my vision as I crouched onto the marble tiled floor—hugging my knees to my chest. “Please… anyone…”
A flap of wings resonated in my ears, but my sight was too blur to even see anything by now.
“Maxwell, they can’t hear you…” A melodic voice called me.
Wiping the fresh tears away from my eyes, I turned to the source of voice. Bright light illuminated my sight the
