Chapter Fourteen
There were dogs in her dream.
Strange. Savannah had never owned a dog, but she felt a familiar sense of affection for the animals as she watched them running around. She wasn’t any kind of expert, but she recognized the golden retriever for sure. His shimmering coat stuck in her mind as she shook off a thick layer of sleep.
It was a long swim back to consciousness. When she got within reach of too much reality, hazy apprehension gripped her heart. Something had happened. But what?
When she heard Stacy’s voice in the kitchen, her eyes bugged. The evil face of her alarm clock read 11:36. How could they have slept so late? Eric had to get up! He had to get out of her room, somehow, before Stacy burst in and found them together.
How could she have let this happ
