Talk me to sleep
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There's a woman by the window.
He felt her before. Been feeling her for weeks, now.
A slight movement as he twists his head in the kitchen. A weird sensation as he sits alone in the living room at night. Locking every window in the house, only to find them unlocked a few hours later.
But now, now she's here.
Now he caught her.
Perhaps, she caught him.
Or
Eddie has nightmares. A familiar voice makes it a little easier to deal with.
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