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(Rowan) "Rowan!" A man's voice called to me. It sounded familiar but so far away. I snapped awake. I recognized the scent of the person whose arms were around me and my heart began to race. I sat up, pulling away from her. My mother looked at me with concern and sadness. "What's wrong?" she asked. I didn't answer her. I didn't understand the dream I had had and waking up to her holding me had only made me feel more uncomfortable. I knew who the man was in my dream, though I had never dreamed of him before. I would've concluded that it was just my mind creating a story based on the information I had recently learned about him..... but the problem was, the event I dreamed of had been a real memory. I had been left at the park alone. My mom had only taken me there so she could meet up t