Axton
I jolt awake feeling my heart galloping in my chest. As I cover it with my hand, I’m grateful it’s there. Unbidden in the back of my mind was the thought that I was wrong and didn’t die last time but truly dreamt the entire event,
4am same day I woke last time.
“Phoenix, we died two days earlier.”
“Yes and we’ve been resurrected to the same day as before. I don’t know Axton. I’m as lost as you are here.”
“You sound different Phoenix. Stronger.”
“I know. Something has changed in us again. I wonder if we become stronger with each death.”
“That’s not it. I can’t put my finger on it yet. Too many other issues we need to talk about.”
He snorts rolling his eyes. “You think? We need another sounding board. Who wouldn’t think we’re crazy? Scratch that, I think we’re crazy at this po
