CHAPTER SIX
GONE
At three in the morning, I found myself in front of Margot’s door. My hand was curled up in a fist.
Just a short while ago, I had woken up from a horrible dream.
I’d dreamt about Margot telling Selene things I couldn’t make out, but whatever it was, I was certain it wouldn’t end well for me. It seemed as if Margot was in a trance and not comprehending what she was saying.
Then the dream shifted and I found myself staring down at a corpse on the ground.
What finally woke me was the words flowing from Selene’s mouth. I didn’t know what they meant, but I didn’t like the way they made me feel. With every word she spoke, my body filled with excruciating pain. My screaming in the dream had shaken my subconscious into wakefulness.
I needed to know what all of this meant, a
