First ImpressionsChapter 7
I closed my eyes and opened my mind to the link with Pat and July, with Elaine and Zander. I charged in as the "White Knight," ready to place my greater maturity and experience at dealing with strong emotions between Elaine and the unknown terror. Bullshit. That might have been in the back (maybe even the front) of my mind - "rescuing" Elaine - and who could blame me? The woman I loved was in mortal terror of something. I wanted... I needed to help. Fear, alarm, consternation, dismay,...