Chapter 51
VoidBranwen stirred.
She refused to open her eyes, unwilling to see, to verify where she was.
If she didn’t open her eyes, the dreams would reclaim her again.
Maybe for good this time.
But this...this felt different. The stirring came from inside her, and not from the invader growing in her belly, taking over more of her with every second that passed.
How many seconds had passed?
This felt like a caress, a loving touch at the very heart and soul of her.
“John?” she said, her voice rough and unused.
He didn’t reply, of course he didn’t. John wasn’t here.
But she felt him so strongly.
So close.
Branwen opened her eyes, then pushed aside the curtain of her hair.
No. Still trapped. Still in her gray prison.
She turned, moving onto her other side. Pulling her hair back
