Haunted, Chapter Three
He caught her before she hit the floor, and lay her gently on the bed. She was breathing normally, but her pulse was racing. Even without his ultrasensitive hearing, he was certain he could have heard it.
"Vicki...Vicki, come on, wake up..." He patted her hand and her cheek. Her skin was cold, so he covered her with the comforter, tucking it in ( Read more... )
"Vicki...Vicki, come on, wake up..." He patted her hand and her cheek. Her skin was cold, so he covered her with the comforter, tucking it in ( Read more... )
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