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But now she moved restlessly and gave a broken cry, awakening him.

He called her name, but whatever nightmare had her in its grasp wasn’t ready to let go. “Cassie!” He shook her shoulder urgently, until finally her eyelids fluttered open. “How do you feel?”

She didn’t look at him as she replied, “Fine. Just a dream. I’ve had it since I was a kid.”

He noted the shakiness of her fingers as she pushed them through her hair. “What’s it about?”

“Murder.”

“Whose murder?”

She looked at him, and her eyes held horror in their depths. “Mine.”