SCOTT

I woke up to one of these nightmares again.

But this time it felt different.

It was so real I woke up with a heaviness in my chest like I had lost something in reality – again.

I could not sleep anymore, too scared of what I might see if I slept again.

I spent the rest of the morning aimlessly going through some of the files I had brought home from work, but my mind kept getting distracted with thoughts of Lucille and Camille.

I have a looming threat of going to court facing my ...