Elizabeth tossed and turned on her bed. Something was disturbing her in her sleep and she was being forced into consciousness. What"s going on? Her eyes popped open and she became aware that her bed was shaking. Not a gentle vibration like those hotel beds where you put coins into a slot. This was a violent shaking that had her literally bouncing. Holy s**t! She stared at the ceiling as the violent vibration tossed her around. An earthquake? Elizabeth searched the room. Her eyes zeroed in on a figure at the end of the bed. As soon as she saw him, the bed stopped shaking.
What"s going on?Holy s**t!An earthquake?“Frank?”
Frank stood still with tears streaming down his face. He reached his hands out to her and his mouth moved like he was trying to talk to her. Elizabeth sat up and pulled he
