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 to

Rhodes paused for a few moments. “I could come to

Is there any way

my lip as I listened to him sigh over the

something during hypnosis that frightens you or makes you feel bad,

knew the risks going into it, but I didn’t care. I needed to get to the bottom of this, and something in me was telling me that I needed to do it now. Time was ticking, and somehow I felt that figuring out the source

with a sigh. “Do you have a comfortable

the lights, leaving only my bedside table lamp on, and then quickly laid down on my bed. “I’m

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

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

voice floated across to me as though he was whispering into the wind across a pond.

replied, my tongue feeling heavy in my

you to try to picture a place. Any place. Just let the image come into your mind,

were closed, everything was dark at first.

The cliff.

see?”

“A cliff,” I said. “With pine trees on one side… It’s raining, and the sky is dark and cloudy. I’m

paused. I looked around a little more, and turned fully around. My heart practically stopped as I saw a figure standing off in

else here,” I

you walk up to

this was just hypnosis, and it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that it was Michael; but maybe walking up to him, confronting

the rain soaked my clothes; it was all so real that it was deceptive. If I didn’t focus on the fact

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