I had a nightmare.

Actually, a series of them.

But the last dream was different. I dreamed of Grandma, her face radiating kindness as she spoke to me.

But her words were gibberish to me.

It felt like she was saying goodbye.

Why would she be saying goodbye?

"Grandma, don't go!"

I saw her leaving in my dream, shouting for her in my sleep, chasing her through the mists of my subconscious.

But although she seemed to move at a snail's pace, I couldn't catch up.

Suddenly, the scene shifted, and I woke up with a start, my foot stepping into thin air.

"Don't move."

I was drenched in sweat, feeling an iron grip on my calf.

The pain was sharp, drawing a wince and a gasp from me.

As the pain eased, I saw Gregory massaging my leg.

"You've got a cramp."

but his reaction was

how long till we get

watch, "Around

to go see Grandma straight

paused, then

"You're keeping something from

bending and straightening my leg, "Does it feel better

leg a little, nodding, "Yeah,

is on board.

"I'm sorry."

puzzled by my

fell asleep without asking how

amused, patting my cheek, "Even if you had asked, these wounds wouldn't heal instantly Besides, after what you and the kid have been through i'm

to inspect

"They're just scrapes, and the cuts aren't

not those I'm

the bed and gently opened his shirt

ER, I woke up

guiding me to sit on

pinched my cheek, "Don't

back are nothing

as he

on my sighing,

don't hold it an

leaving me."

couldn't help

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