Falling for him is like jumping off a cliff,
My brain says it's a bad idea but my heart says I can fly.
I know I'm diving back into the fire by falling for him but I can't fight it.
Abigail is a beautiful intelligent young doctor who ran away from C...
"Mike Mike," "Wake up." Christine said shaking me.
"I'm so sorry?" "Im so sorry son?" I said as a tear fall from my eye.
"Mike you're having a nightmare again." Christine said turning on the lights as I tried to catch my breath.
"What did you dream this time?" She asked putting her hand on my shoulder leaning against me.
"This nightmare felt so real this time," "I was walking on the beach," "everything was so real I could feel the sun on my skin the sand beneath my foot." "I saw a boy he looked like a 8 year old version of Armando," "In my dream I followed him as he ran into what looked like and old abandoned church," "I watched as he pointed to someone who was knelt on the ground over another person's body," "as I got closer I realized it was Abigail." "She was kneeling over Armando's dead body crying." "I watched as she passed her fingers over his chest where a bullet wound was."
"What happened?" "What happened to him Mike?" "Where were you?" She shouted at me as I knelt down looking at Armando.
"I think I'm going mad Christine," "I can't sleep knowing that I have failed Armando," "I'm here in this huge house, coming home every day to you," "to my family when he is out there god knows where."
"I'm sure Armando is fine Mike," Christine said as I got up off the bed.
"How do you know that Christine?" "He left on a boat injured with nothing but his clothes on his back and in top off everything the cops hunting him down." I said to her before walking out the room, These nightmares have been an ongoing thing for the past six months. Christine said its a normal thing but it's not, These dreams is me telling myself that I need to go find my son, I know me having no connection with him is the best way because the cops are watching my every move. They have already accused me of aiding his escape. But I can't rest until I know he is okay. I took a deep breath as my thoughts went to Abigail, This is the first time I dreamt of her since the whole ordeal, the reason I'm still alive today is because of her sacrifice, Marcus and I did try to track her down after the whole situation, We sent a squad to Columbia only to find Dante's place empty, Apparently Dante moved his entire business elsewhere, somewhere unknown.
Dario POV
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"Did she eat today." Dante asked as we stood in his safe room cleaning some guns.
"No she is probably still asleep." I said taking a deep breath because it's 4 in the afternoon.
"When she wakes up let her know if she starts back refusing to eat I will have a doctor come in and feed her through tubes." He said taking me by surprise.
