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Chapter Sixteen: What Nightmares Are Made Of
It isn't the 212's screams that plague Ashley's nightmares. It isn't the blinding terror on Larkin's face, or the painful gurgle in Gomez's throat as he bled out, or the way that first husk had looked exactly like Simmons.
Ashley dreams of the day Santiago pushed Kenson into the lake, armor and all. She dreams of the night McInnis lost their bet on fastest rifle assembly time and ran through the camp stark naked for it. She dreams of Hasbeth's face when they swapped the water in his canteen for ryncol.
Ashley dreams of laughter but always awakens in tears.