Kara

　　I woke up restless. I sat up quickly in bed and turned on the light. I had always feared the dark, but my fear didn't stem from the darkness itself. It came from the sensation in the middle of my chest. My heart wouldn't stop racing. The dream left my mouth dry.

　　I took the glass of water Scott left by the bedside. I heard a phone ringing. It wasn't mine; my phone died in the accident. The phone was Scott's. He let it ring and didn't answer. I knew it was ...