![]() Perhaps when I got close enough, I’d be able to hear something that would give me a clue as to what was out there. I decided the best way to approach the situation was to get up and go over to the door. On my “Things That Terrify Me List,” Stephan now held top rank-one step above the Death Walkers. Or even worse than Death Walkers, what if Stephan came in? For all I knew I’d opened the door and a thousand Death Walkers’ would come swarming in, their yellow eyes glowing with the hunger to kill me. ![]() Should I get up and go see what was out there? If there was one thing I’d learned, it was that there was no such thing as being too careful. Hmmm…so what was I supposed to do? There was a door on the wall right in front of the bed. The buzzing in my head dropped down a notch, now only as loud as a faint whisper. ![]() I did my classic pinch-myself-to-see-if-I’m-awake thing and, yep, it hurt. Perhaps my mind was creating this room as a sort of comfort from being trapped in the dark. Vegas? How could I be in Vegas? I’d been in Colorado when I’d…well, I wasn’t sure what had happened to me yet. “What the…?” I squinted my eyes toward the outside window, not believing what I was seeing. ![]() Pale purple walls surrounded me, and there was a small window next to the bed where I could see colorful lights flashing all over and strange shaped buildings that stretched up toward the sky. A bed? I was now in a bed, with a blanket draped over me. My head was buzzing as I shot upright in the bed. My eyes flew open, and I was instantly blinded by a bright light. ![]()
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