For a moment, disorientation plagued her as it had every other time she thought she’d woken. A shiver tore through her—one that registered in her limbs to the point her fingers jiggled. She’d watched herself die three times, each in more detail than the last, and she didn’t want to do it again.Please tell me I’m alive.A turn to the right showed her a wall. A shift to the left, a curtain.This is definitely not heaven.A blob of indistinct color moved as she turned left and right.Ian? Ian. Ian!Taylor tried to focus but stared through a spider web-like, translucent yet opaque film.“Ian.” Her voice came out garbled, thick with sleep and morning.The form stirred.“Ian?”The form came at her with a speed that had her pushing back in her bed and raising her arms.“Taylor. Hi, baby.”Not Ian. Who’s voice? Riley? No. Who?“Tay, it’s your dad.”“Daddy? Wha—” She pushed up, wanting to sit as her lids blinked to clear away the fog. Knowing her speaker helped define his shape—the strong jawline and angled cheekbones.
What do You think about Games Of Zeus 02- Silent Echoes?
