Okay, I’m dreaming. Hallucinating. Brought on by stress. I had a hard day today and this is my mind trying to protect itself from…from stuff. Lots of stuff. (Geary)
(Arik, Trieg, and ZT stare at Geary.)
Oh, like I’m any less sane than the three of you just because I talk to myself. (Geary)
Autore: Sherrilyn Kenyon
