“In our other life, Duke.”
Duke looked stricken. His bleary eyes searched her face. “Wha... what are you talking about?”
She took another tentative step closer, her eyes locked to his “We were married Duke, do you remember?” She said softly.
The hand holding the gun sank, slowly. “Yeah... I mean... I keep having these dreams.” His voice waivered pathetically, “What happened Danni?” He was so drunk that he couldn’t rationalize away her claim. “I always see you...I remember the s*x! You were mine!”
Daniella grimaced. “I don’t know why you remember Duke... but I... I died... and I came back to here and now... on my 18th birthday.”
His eyes widened, and so did Patti’s, as the truth of her words sank in. “That’s how you knew!” she hissed. Speaking was a mistake, it reminded D
