His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 227

Moana

I went to sleep that night with anger still in my heart for Edrick.

When I woke up, however, that anger turned into fear.

I found myself no longer in my bed, but I was now at the little desk that was in my room. And it wasn’t just that, either. I had my sketchbook lying on the desk in front of me, and what was drawn on it…

Was the knife.

I gasped and quickly snapped the sketchbook shut. Why was this happening to me? I stood, knowing that I needed to tell someone, but I couldn’t tell Edrick. If I told him, then he would likely only freak out even more, and I already felt like a prisoner.

These drawings had to be prophetic. And the only way that I could get to the bottom of what they really meant was by accessing whatever part of my brain that they were coming from. Maybe then, I could start to use them to my advantage before something really bad happened.

It was late, but Dr. Rhodes did mention that I could call him anytime I needed anything. I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed his number with shaking hands.

“Hello?” he answered a few rings later. “Is everything alright, Moana?”

need your help. I’ve been having more dreams… I want

“I could come to

I insisted. “It needs to be right now. Is there any way you can

bit my lip as I listened to him sigh

easy. And if you see or feel something during hypnosis that frightens you or makes you

I needed to do it now. Time was ticking, and somehow I felt that figuring out the source of these visions might help figure out how to stop something horrible

a comfortable place to lie down? And can you dim

lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and

my mind to open up to the idea, but for a long time nothing happened, just like the last time that we tried. In fact, I was about to

felt as though I was half in a dream, half out of a dream. My mind felt foggy, but

whispering into the wind across a pond. It felt light and airy and far away, but the words came to me all the

tongue feeling

place. Just let the image

was dark at first. But slowly, a landscape began to form

The cliff.

you see?”

pine trees on one side… It’s raining, and the sky is

heart practically

else

up to that person?”

it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that it was Michael; but maybe walking up to him, confronting him in my mind, could help

the rain soaked my clothes; it was all so real that it was deceptive. If I didn’t focus on the fact that this was just a vision, I felt for sure as though I would suddenly get stuck

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