Chapter 27: Insomnia
Damian couldn’t sleep, though. The Highwayman kept him awake. The bloody crime scenes that the serial killer had left behind flashed between Damian’s temples, which caused his insomnia. He lay against Ridge’s side and listened to his lover lightly snore. Ridge was out like a light, enjoying dreams. How long did Damian lay there in the dark hotel room, staring at the ceiling? An absorbent amount of minutes.
His brother was in the room with him, sitting at the tiny desk on the other side of the room and looking at the most recent sketch Damian had created of Highway 20, which showed a tombstone, bloody bed, a cottage, and glass of milk. Andrew was everywhere lately, haunting Damian. Although he was just a semi-illuminated shadow in the dark room, Damian heard Andrew’s
