The scene playing out on the screen was one I remembered well. Dark sand came out of my hands, but it never surrounded me. I was in Selene’s room, confronting Fox.
Fox spoke, but I couldn’t make out a word she was saying. I didn’t need to. I remembered everything.
My eyes shifted over to Margot, who squirmed as if her dream was turning into a nightmare.
Back on the screen, my dark sand wasn’t as dark as it had been that night, but somehow the screen showed it pushing Fox way to the back. Wait, that’s not right. She smashed against the wall and fell down, hitting her head against the edge of the table as she collapsed to the floor. She lay unmoving, not breathing.
None of that had happened in real life.
What is this?
Suddenly, the dream changed.
I saw Mr. Grey, and I followed him. We
