A Mother's Worry Part 3

"Timothy," Gwen asked frantically. "are you all right?"

"Someone is after Sam, Mama," Timothy exclaimed. "I can feel it!"

"You just had a nightmare," Gwen said to Timothy gently. "now, get some sleep, you have school at Royal Prep tomorrow."

"Okay, Mama," Timothy yawned. "I'll try."

Gwen slowly tip toed out of Timothy's bedroom as Timothy drifted off to sleep again.

Timothy began to dream again.

Within his dream, Timothy saw Sam being cornered by a cloaked figure with a wand drawn.

"Now, Girl," the cloaked figure ordered Sam. "hand it over!"

"Hand what over?" Sam answered the figure.

"Don't play the innocent card on me, Girl," the figure snapped at Sam. "I know you have the Amulet of Mermardia!"

"I haven't the faintest idea what you are talking about!" Sam shouted at her captor.

Timothy couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"Hey, You! Let her go!" Timothy exclaimed.

Just as the figure was to reveal who they were, Timothy opened his green eyes to find sunlight was shining in his face.