[ Anna ]
When my eyes only jostled again, everything felt unfamiliar and familiar at the same time. Every memory was etched in my head in a swirling manner- being kidnapped, waking up in a hotel’s room, the conversation with Daniel and trying to escape but being too weak to, and ending up in Zach’s arms.
Zach.
More than anything else, I remembered being told that he wasn’t real.
I remember the pain and the fear of him being an illusion, and that of our story being only a delusion.
That could not be true. He can’t just be a fragment of my imagination. There had to be more to it, the had to be more to him and more to us.
Zach. Zach Davis.
Collecting as much energy as I could, I jerked up from whatever bed I was sleeping on. I’d thought I was as weak as I remembered me to be when I f
