In the next instant, the sharp blade came down again, plunging toward him.Then he realized there wasn’t just one knife.Countless blades surged at him from every direction. Each one was aimed at the same place. Each one wanted him dead.He fought back desperately, arms raised, body twisting, but it was useless. No matter how he tried to defend himself, the knives seemed locked onto him, homing in without mercy.One by one, they pierced his body.Pain exploded everywhere.A massive face suddenly loomed in front of him, filling his vision.He screamed.Dr. Xavier jolted awake, gasping for air, his chest heaving violently. The sheets were soaked through with sweat.His wife sat up beside him, worry etched across her face. “What’s wrong with you? Our son wanted to come cuddle with you, but when he saw you like this, he got scared.”Dr. Xavier wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue. “Just… a nightmare.”He forced himself to sit up and looked toward his son. “It’s okay.
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