Chapter 8
by 
vforvero
Wake up.
Back at home.
Maisie bolted upright in bed, sweat dripping off her brow. She looked around the room. It was her bedroom. Her flat. The clock by her bed said it was three in the morning. She was home. She was okay. She was safe.
What the fuck had that dream been?
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