Jessica's POV
The voice cut through my dreams like a blade, and I instinctively pressed my palms against my ears. The familiar chill of terror washed over me as recognition struck. Another nightmare had found me.
"Leave me be!" My voice cracked as I shouted into the darkness, my entire frame trembling with fear. Though I knew this was merely a dream, the anguish coursing through me felt devastatingly real. "Yes, I understand. Your death weighs on my conscience, but you share responsibility too. You refused to release me when I begged. You made the choice to remain by my side until the bitter end. So why must I bear this burden alone? Tell me, Zack."
The voice returned, more frigid than before. "Happiness is not meant for you."
