*Symone*
Roman and I shower together, then climb into bed. After the stressful day, we both fall asleep quickly. I am comfortable in my husband's arms.
I open my eyes and I am in my room, but Roman is not next to me. I look toward the window and see a tall figure standing in the shadows. "Roman, what are you doing? Come back to bed." I said as I sat up to look at him.
A wicked, spine tingling laugh erupts from the figure. "Roman is not here." A scary and familiar voice comes from the figure. "Who are you?"
The figure glides towards me and I take a step back, falling backwards onto the bed. The figure hovers over me. I see no face. Only bright yellow eyes.
"Do not be fearful, my dear. I am not here to harm you or your baby. In fact, I want you both to live a long, healthy life...
