Run To You Part Six: Sixth Sense (2014) - Plot & Excerpts
Everywhere. Fog outside, dark inside. But Tristan was here, somewhere. I could feel him beyond the miles and eons and eternity of fog. Waiting. Waiting for me. Not waiting for me to die. Waiting for me to live. He didn’t plead. Didn’t squeeze my hand with desperation. He just held it, gently, sometimes raising it to his lips. There was no anxiety in his grasp. No panic. Only patience. And confidence. Faith. He was waiting for me to fight off the fog, and live. I’d fought off Cole and Nathan Gallagher. I’d destroyed the Nightmare Eyes. Now I had to battle the fog. I struggled against it. It held me tight, and the more I struggled, the tighter its grasp became, the deeper it dragged me inside its never-ending nothingness. Tethering me to the light, to life, was Tristan’s calm, patient grip on my hand.
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