Thirty-Two “Let me in!” I woke to the sound of a familiar voice shouting. What wasn’t familiar was my surroundings, which looked like a dark, dank, bunker, or tunnels of some kind. It was so dark that I didn’t know which. Then, there were the strange, strong, arms that were wrapped around me. I remembered where I was. I remembered with horror who I was. “Gable,” I said. Gable stirred awake, a lazy smile crossing his lips. “Well. I thought I had dreamed all this. At least one, good, thing has come from----” “LET ME IN! Do you know who I am?” I squinted again. It was obvious that everything that had happened recently had finally gotten to me. I had lost it, and was now hallucinating Everly’s voice. Because there was no way that tiny, blond, Everly had managed to escape to find th