Elena’s POVArrrgghhh!” I yell, this sound ripping out of my chest like something torn loose, raw and broken.I quickly sit upright feeling a burn in my lungs and my hands clawing the sheets beneath them as if they are a shield meant to keep me steady.“No, no,” I said repeatedly, my eyes looking around the room. I have done it again. Somehow, I have let myself fall into that gut wrenching nightmare I have from time to time.“No—o,” I repeated one more time before I heard the name.“Elena.”An unexpected voice cuts through my panic. His voice.“Elena, are you okay?” he asks from the doorway. I shake my head violently. “No, don’t, don’t touch me.”The door pushes open fully now and he makes his way in, shoes thudding on the ground.“Hey, Elena calm,” his hands settles on either side of my shoulders.“Leave me the hell alone, whoever you are,” I say, still in a daze.“Hey, look at me. It’s me, okay so calm down.”“I can’t breathe,” I gasp, holding onto my chest.”“Hey, find it. Find
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