Ignoring whatever she said next, I touched the space on the mattress. At first, I felt nothing but the urge to curl up on the mattress to sleep. I didn’t even realize that was what I was about to do until Troy was tugging me back to the edge. “Stay with me, baby.”
“Sorry.” Blowing out my breath, I reached out my hand again. Still nothing but strangely cold.
Very cold.
Closing my eyes, I tried to focus. “I am you. You are me. Connect with me, Kiana. Andrea. Let me feel you.”
I murmured it to myself a few more times before the chill started to seep up my arms. Gasping, I almost pulled away. “Kiana, are you all right?” Troy said in alarm. “Talk to me.”
“I’m all right. I’m…I’m cold.”
The room around us started to grow dark again until we could only see what the light from the lantern tou
