I keep dreaming about him. In ways I never did before. And
[ Again, there's a gap where she struggles to explain herself, but the answer comes faster this time. ]
There's lightning. Even when it's sunny, even inside. I see it in the corner of my eyes, or in mirrors and windows. Tall figures, all black. And I have these bruises on my arms. Handprints. They just appeared overnight. Nadine hasn't said anything yet, but maybe she just can't sense him yet.
There was another Summoned in town, a new guy. He had the same marks on his arms.
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[ Again, there's a gap where she struggles to explain herself, but the answer comes faster this time. ]
There's lightning. Even when it's sunny, even inside. I see it in the corner of my eyes, or in mirrors and windows. Tall figures, all black. And I have these bruises on my arms. Handprints. They just appeared overnight. Nadine hasn't said anything yet, but maybe she just can't sense him yet.
There was another Summoned in town, a new guy. He had the same marks on his arms.