I threw down a pair of sweatpants. “Here. Put these on before you come into the house, and DO NOT bring those clothes inside! You can do what you wa...t with them but my suggestion is an unmarked grave in an undisclosed location. Now take a shower, get yourself together, and come to the kitchen. We need to talk.”I’d woken up and wondered how much of last night was a dream until I saw the card on the kitchen counter. Somehow the card gave me strenght and I tucked it into my bra to keep it close.A. You know the one. I have no earthly idea how many times this makes now. I know it’s been at least two years since I first came to you about it. It’s always a different dream at first but it always ends up exactly the same. In the dream, I often start out alone doing something quite ordinary like watching TV or reading a book. Other times, I’m with someone else who later on in the dream becomes you. One way or the other, eventually it’s just you and I, my friend. Sometimes we’re by ourselves, at. This was not his ocean. His world. Why, then, did it remind him of home?Riders drew his attention back to what lay closer to his small wagon train. They were humans, he was glad to see. The trail marked by Lech's men was good, and the wheel tracks starting to form a visible path, but there still had been a few unsure moments once they were off the road and traveling cross country. The journey was almost over."Your Grace!" The Hussars pulled up before them, saluting. James nodded in. I was just going to arrive, get in his ass and then leave. Sounded good enough as I was just looking to get off. After driving for some time I entered his city and then drove down his street, eventually finding his house as I drove down the long driveway. Seeing his house from far away you could see he was well off. His house was quite big , especially for someone who lived alone. I drove around back and saw a car which I presumed was his as I parked next to it. Texted him and then head up the.