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."
