Tucker Cummings

Chapter 26: Blackout

In Uncategorized on January 26, 2011 at 2:01 am

I know full well I’m out like a light, but my blackout dreams seem hyper-real.

I see things in my mind that I’d rather not repeat here. It’s all just too much.

I wake up, and my arm feels like it’s been seared on a flat top grill. The bolus is gone, finally absorbed completely back into my skin, but the patch of flesh where it used to be is smoking.

Both Margeries (Doctor and Driver) turn around when I scream, and rush to me once I start vomiting.

Then I’m out again, and I’m certain I won’t wake up again.

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