His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

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?”

of relief. “Dr. Rhodes, I need your help. I’ve been having

Rhodes paused for a few moments. “I could come to the penthouse tomorrow, if you

“It needs to be right now. Is there

for another few moments. I bit my lip as I listened to him sigh over

frightens you or makes you feel bad, you might get hurt if I’m not there to help you. Are you sure you’re willing

to get to the bottom of this, and something in me was telling me that I needed to do it now. Time was

Dr. Rhodes said with a sigh. “Do you have a comfortable place

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

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

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

across to me as though he was whispering into the wind across a pond. It felt light and airy and far away, but the

tongue

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

my eyes were closed, everything was dark at first. But slowly, a landscape began to form around me; one that I had seen several times

The cliff.

do you see?” Dr.

“With pine trees on one side… It’s raining, and the sky is dark and cloudy.

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

else here,”

to

heart sink at his question. I was scared to do it, but I also knew that this was just hypnosis, and it wasn’t real. Deep down, I knew that it was Michael; but

up to the unmoving figure. The grass crunched underneath my feet and the wind blew so heavily. Even 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 in this vision and