Chapter 59

What the actual fuck is happening to me right now? I wish I could see, or hear or something! As each second passes, I become more and more frustrated, wishing I could do something.

“Deacon?”

Did I just hear something?

“Deacon? Can you hear me?”

I know that voice! Better than I know myself!

That concerned, husky voice belongs to my brother. My twin. Declan!

Oh, thank the lord, I’m alive!

“Deac, if you can hear me, squeeze my hand,” I didn’t even realise until now, now that I’m concentrating, there was a hand holding mine.

Using the infinitesimal amount of energy I possess, I tense up my hand, around the fingers holding onto me, giving them my message.

“Oh thank God!” MUM! Mum is here!

They found me!

I’m out of danger.

What happened to Jackson? Is he alive?

Knowing my father he wouldn’t be.

Finally feeling safe, my family nearby, I relax and let myself feel the relief, the wonder of the expanding stren