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The Last Flight Chapter 12

Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

can't see!” I shouted, “Where are you?” “Over here, Karen. This is the way, trust me.” The man. “No, Karen, This is the way, I promise you.” The woman. “Which way?” I screamed out. “I don't know which way. It is so dark!” “I told you, Karen. This is the way!” Again I heard the man's voice calling out and tthen the woman: “No, Karen. Follow me, I will show you the way.” “I can't see!” I called out, turning first one way and then the other, “I don't know which way to turn. Where are you?” I began to cry. “I don't know the way,” I sobbed, “Show me the way, please...” “Karen, hey, come on now.” I felt a hand gently shaking my shoulder, “Wake up, Sweetheart, you are safe now.” “Doctor Harlow?” I opened my eyes. “What, what are you...?” I didn't complete the question. “I came to see you but you were shouting out in your sleep. Something about not knowing the way?” He handed me a cloth to dry my eyes. I must have been crying in my sleep.. I slumped back into the pillow, covering my face with my hands. “Oh Lord, another nightmare.Will they ever end?” “They will, eventually,” he smiled, “but it ... is still fresh and your mind will take some time to readjust. Do you want to talk about it?” “I, I don't know, it was weird...” “Nightmares usually are, Honey. They are usually formed because the brain has less to do whilst the body sleeps so our thoughts and fears rise to the surface.” “How can I stop it?” I asked him. “Oh, Honey. If I knew the answer to that I woud be a rich man!” “They frighten me, Doctor Harlow. I am afraid to sleep.” I stared at him, hoping that he would tell me I would have no more but he didn't. “As you come to terms with the changes that you have to endure, they will become less frequent until, hopfully, they will cease.” “But I am so tired. I have not slept properly for days now.” “I could give you something to help you sleep but I would rather not. It will not help in the long term. I would rather help you exorcise those demons, if you will let me.” “I don't know,” I whispered, “I am afraid...” He looked steadily into my eyes, studying me, assessing me I thought. “I am here all night, Princess. If you need to talk...” I nodded but said no more. To be continued...