Quinn
Gen grabs my other hand and now the circle is full and I can’t help but feel warm and fuzzy all of a sudden. That is until I direct my attention back to the problem at hand and the fear and anger I somehow managed to push away in the last hour or so are back to bite me in the a*ss.
I call upon the memory of that vision, to make it as vivid in my head as possible even when the feelings start to choke me and it’s getting harder and harder to breathe.
I see the bright summer day, I hear the water as we’d be near some creek the day of Mark’s death. And yeah, the three of us are half naked and our brains are a little melted after the mind-blowing s*ex we just had. That’s when the feeling starts to sink in. The realization, the dread, the fear as I stare into Mark’s unseeing eyes. There
