(Eve’s POV)“Eve, please wake up.”I moaned, wanting to stay up, floating in the dark. There were sobs, hysterical voices, and… Marcus’ voice calling me once again. Argh! I must have gone straight to hell for playing god. Dying wasn’t an option. The thought of my children forced me to raise my eyelids, and when I did, a bright light welcomed me, causing me to shut my eyes tightly and then slowly open them.Worried faces of my children gawked at me, and all their eyes were puffy from crying. I squinted, making sure I wasn’t imagining the Adonis figure of my boss. Callahan stood behind them, looking pale and more concerned than my kids.Bethany’s shape hovered into view, standing behind Theo with an expression that toggled between terror and relief.“Eve, Jesus, you scared me. Are you awake?” She sounded close to tears, though her voice was trying on a tough-girl accent, as if that might keep the rest of us calm. “You scare the hell out of me, Eve. How are you feeling?”I ran a mental d
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