“Ellie! Dammit, stop screaming! It’s Lydia! Wake up, Ellie!”
I open my eyes trembling. Lydia is on top of me, her hand over my mouth. “There you are.” She breathes out a sigh of relief. I look around. We’re outside. Her house is a half mile away.
“How did we get here?”
She helps me stand. “You were sleepwalking. Sierra woke me saying you left strangely. Not sure where you were headed.” Wrapping an arm around my shoulder, she leads me back to the house.
“Another dream?” I nod.
“Tell me.” I point to her forehead, and she understands as she links me.
The dreams are getting worse each night. Tempest at least can keep me in my bed though and not wandering outside sleepwalking. Lydia had been frightened when I told her what I saw in the one at her house.
They’ve continued but keep compoun
