C39 The message
JACK
A soft tapping on my shoulder pulled me from the darkness.
I blinked, my mind still clouded with the nightmare that clung to me.
My heart was raced, and my chest ached with the weight of grief that hadn’t yet left me.
“Jack?” a voice whispered gently.
I slowly lifted my head, my vision clearing as I looked up.
Clara stood over me, a wide smile on her face
