CHAPTER 18

TWO WEEKS LATER

       "Hannah, save me! Save me! I don't want to die!"

       "Leave me! I'm sorry."

       "I didn't do it. I've been framed. I've been framed, Hannah!!!"

       "No! No! No!" Liam's cold hands brought me back to my reality. I hugged him tightly before jerking off.

       What was wrong with me? Why was I having those nightmares? I didn't kill him. Someone else did, so why am I troubled? I would have saved him if I had the opportunity. I rushed to the table and poured myself a cup of cold water.

       "Are you alright?" Liam asked worriedly.

       "Yes.....yes."

       "Still having those nightmares?"

       "How did.....never mind."

       "You sure you don't wanna see a doctor?"

       "I'm alright. Why do you keep asking these questions? Plus, if you're worried, you won't let your ex-girlfriend stay in your house."

       "What does Diana have to do with your nightmares?" He asked innocently.