Third Eye P.I.
He hadn't aged nearly as gracefully as Mom did, but the crow's feet and forehead lines made him look distinguished, even if his hair had a mind of its own.
"Ok," Cassie said as she plopped down beside her dad, sinking into the comfy sofa. "So, I've had some time to research, and from what I've learned, I can keep the dreams at bay with meditation, or at least that is what I read. Apparently, I haven't mastered the ability to meditate, because every time I close my eyes, my dreams are potent and vivid, and I'm reliving that night as if on auto play. I can't seem to erase any of it from my mind."
"It's probably guilt or unanswered questions that are taunting your subconscious."
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