Yo!

I'm just gonna update with the next 2 chapters now, cos' they kinda go together and are short(ish).

Here goes:


Cammie's POV:

Dr. Greene, my shrink, adjusted her thickly framed glasses on her hawk-like nose.

"So, Cameron, how have you been going?"

"Fine," I muttered, fiddling with a strand of my dirty blonde hair.

"Cameron," she said reproachfully, cold grey eyes disbelieving.

I gave up. She'd find out eventually. She always did. Dr. Greene was like that.

I sighed. "The nightmares have started up again."

"Still the same recurring dream?"

I nodded.

"Remind me what they're about again?"

"I'm running through the woods. I don't know where. And then it comes to a point when, although I'm still running, I don't know why I am. Where I'm going or who I'm escaping from. And then I wake up."

"And that's it?"

"Yes."

"You don't remember anything else?"

"No."

Dr. Greene's eyes bored into mine with an astonishing intensity.

I broke the silence, a little uncomfortable under her glare.

"Do you think that's it?" I traced one of the deeper scars on one of my arms absent mindedly with a thin finger. "What happened... To me? Do you think it's connected?"

"Yes. I do."