Morning again. The bed was softer than the one King had back at the Nighstalker HQ, the kind you could just melt in to and sleep for hours on end. Even as the sun started to come through the curtains in the room he dreamed of life that wasn't in this Pleasentville town. Hunting vampires, Zoe's laugh, Dex and Hodges playing hoops, Sommerfield
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