I woke up from the dream, sweating profusely.
I was back in the church and it had thinned out considerably. There was only one other person there praying apart from me.
At first I was confused. What just happened?
I closed my eyes and everything rushed back into my mind.
The dream was so vivid as to have been almost real. That meant only one thing. Jinxabell wanted to come back into my life, but that was impossible.
How could I even begin to understand the depths of how she had made me come to her?
How was she able to draw me back to Maclaud and the forest surrounding it? I had never even entered it before, but as I pondered on it, the realization came to me.
It wasn’t exactly the same place as the forest surrounding Maclaud but a representation of it. Maclaud was the last pla
