Chapter Four
I don’t know what or why this is, Curtis, but I seem to have been thrust into these women’s lives as though I could somehow change the fate they suffered.” Erin toyed with the idea as she and Curtis lounged sleepily on the verandah in an after-s*x stupor.
“Those women are dead. There’s nothing you can do to change them!” Curtis exclaimed.
“I know it seems that way, but I have the strangest feeling about this. The hair on the back of my neck stands on end. I’m even shaking now. Makes me wonder if I’m the reincarnation of these Longmore women.”
“You’re sounding weird,” Curt warned her. “I’m not sure I like the effect this place is having on you.”
“But it’s not unpleasant at all, I’m even welcoming the dreams.”
“You know, maybe you should take a break,” he suggested. “Maybe
