Preface

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~ Darkness surrounded me. Hushed voices filled my ears. White silhouettes penetrated the dark clouds. They were reaching for me. They were trying to get me out of the dark smoke clouds that were getting thicker and thicker... I couldn't breathe... I couldn't—... I–~

I woke to my brother Luke calling my name and pounding on my door. "Shut up Luke, I'm trying to sleep!" While he did stop pounding on the door, he didn't stop talking. "Not until you open the door. You were making a lot of noise, and since you woke me up with your little nightmare, the least you can do is open this fucking door." He said in a hushed whisper through the door. I got up and walked to my door and managed to open it before a wave of pain shot through my body. "Fucking hell!" I said in a rather loud whisper. "Drake... Dracob!!" Luke cursed under his breath and left me there while he went to go and find our dad or even our uncle. They were never there when we needed them. Those two were the only ones who ever knew what to do, but they were never there when we needed them.

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