Chapter 5
Glen awoke with a start. The room spun as he gasped for air. He hadn’t had a nightmare like that in days. It was almost as terrible as the last one. His hands shook and sweat saturated his shirt. Glen went to the bathroom and splashed water on his face.
“Not again,” he groaned. “I was getting better. This can’t be coming back.” He sighed. “Maybe I overdid it. Maybe I strained myself too hard. Maybe…maybe I really am losing my mind…” He checked the time. Aiden would be off for dinner in just over an hour. “f**k, was I really out that long?” he muttered, pondering if his recent habit of talking to himself was another sign of impending madness. He stripped and climbed into the shower to rinse off.
Glen sent Aiden a text on his way out the door. On my way. Hope lunch went well. Se
