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The Last Flight Chapter 14

Date: 2/12/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

excruciatingly conscious of the glistening moisture which matted my hairs and shone on my thighs. I looked around and discovered that, once again, I was alone. “Jemima? Where are you?” I called out but she did not reply. The bright light was beginning to fade and the room was growing dim. “You don't need her, Karen, she is not the answer,” the man's voice urged, “Follow me, I will show you the right way.” The voice was familiar and yet I could not tell who it was. “Who are you?” I called out, “Where are you? I don't know you!” Once again, the small yellow flame flared then flickered ahead of me and I began to walk towards it. “You cannot trust him, Karen, come back,” a woman's voice behind me urged. “Jemima?”I looked back but the room was so dim now I could not make out who she was. “I don't know what to do...” I shouted, “What do I do? Who do I trust?” I squinted as I tried to see who it was then a beam of light illuminated her. I still couldn't see her face but she appeared to be wearing a dark cloak and some kind of stiff white hat. “Follow your heart, Karen. Trust in yourself, in your own judgement. Follow where it leads.” “Françoise!” I exclaimed, “Help me, please. Guide me. Tell me what to do!” The thin beam extinguished and, once again, I was alone in the pitch darkness. I sank to my knees, that awful feeling of panic rising once again in the pit of my stomach. “Follow your heart, be true to yourself...” her voice trailed away into silence. I turned back towards ... the flickering flame. “If you choose that way, you choose disaster, Karen, trust me, I know about bad decisions!” “The voice was familiar and yet... “Fred?” I whispered, “How could I trust you? You betrayed me. Like every man in my life you took advantage of me!” Around me the room changed. I was standing amongst rubble and I could hear explosions in the distance and a feint, far away flickering orange glow. “Trust me, Karen, trust me!” “Trust you?” I yelled, “Trust you ? I would never trust you, ever!” I turned away from the flame as it extinguished. My sense of fear and confusion was diminishing a little as I looked around in the darkness.and then, slowly, the room began fade and the words echoed around inside my head as I opened my eyes, back in the real world: “Follow your heart. Be true to yourself...” My dad was sitting in the chair beside the bed in the medical room snoring softly. He had slid sideways and his head was at a crazy angle to one side, resting on his hand. I smiled as I looked at him. I could never have imagined that the person who would be there for me in my greatest hour of need would be the man who had been such a monster for most of my life. I reached out and put my hand on his arm. “Huh?” he jumped then groaned as he lifted his head. “Oh, my neck!” he winced as he straightened it, “My wrist! Oww...” I heard the crack as he moved his hand down, trying to exercise his joints. “Ooh!” I said, “I felt that!” “Hmm, me too,” he laughed and got to his feet ...