I just know I have to make a run for it. Or we’re next.
But what happened next isn’t what I assumed.
John set the g*n down. Hands up. Walking right for us.
I back up like a caged animal. I have no clue what to think. But we tripped and fell. I ended up busting my elbow while holding Emma. But I never once dropped her.
Until he reaches us. Holding out his hand. Talking just like John snow.
“Take my hand. I won’t hurt either of you “
I shake my head no.
So he squats. Looking me right in the eye.
“ I’m sorry you had to witness that. But those men that died were bad men. They sell women”
He’s trying to redirect my thoughts while he reaches for my un injured hand looking right in my eyes.
After a few minutes of Emma crying , my elbow screaming and me mesmerizing his eyes. I don’t allow him to help me stand.
He guides us to the mall exit. Once we’re through - it’s like he was a ghost. He was gone when I turned around. I wanted to see if it was real.
Who drives a car in the mall?!
In the next scene of my dream we’re headed to this house in our suv bc we found a dog. Emma wants to keep him. But the dogs dog tags say he lives near here. Once we get to the house and the dog inside. They thank us profusely .. they asked if I’d pick this bed up and haul it to the curb. I’m never one to say no when someone needs help. So I start to grab it when this lady turns and says.. just a second.. let me get my grandson- he can help you. Well your actually helping him.
Once she comes back - John snow is RIGHT there!
The dog is long forgotten as I stare into his beautiful eyes