"I think you were awake," Neal murmurs. He shivers. "I was dreaming about being trapped inside 1306. Things were chasing me, toying with me, a couple of them attacked."
He dabs his tongue against his lips. "One cut my chest open. One cut open my shoulder. There was one going for my throat when I woke up."
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He dabs his tongue against his lips. "One cut my chest open. One cut open my shoulder. There was one going for my throat when I woke up."