My Stepson the PsychopathChapter 9
We woke up relatively early the next morning. We'd gone to bed before nine last night. It wasn't even seven in the morning when we woke up. The nightmares were still fresh in my mind. I sat on the edge of the bed, held my head in my hands and forced myself to calm down. It doesn't seem fair that we can't even escape from those bastards in our sleep! One look at Kenzie and I knew her nightmares were as troubling as mine. I thought I should say something, try to ease her fears. But I...