Bec4 The Wrong WardrobeChapter 18 Friday Bec
Editor’s Note: The next page was written by Bec on hospital stationery. Friday 11/3, Bec Freeman This morning started off fuzzy. Apparently I had a nightmare but I don’t remember most of it. The only thing I do remember out of it is a face. It filled my head and needed to be let out so I found a hole in the fuzz and pushed the face out through the hole. When the fuzz cleared, I was sitting at a table with a half-eaten plate of breakfast in front of me. I started to panic as I couldn’t...