Oath (The FX Resources Series)

12. NINEAH

NINEAH

IHEARD VOICES .

Angry ones.

Garbled words.

I struggled to open my eyes but like they’d been glued shut, they wouldn’t move. Same with my limbs.

Something had woken me.

Speaking. Someone was speaking. Shouting, actually. But I was too sleepy.

Go to sleep.

Following the currant of heaviness, I let it pull me under.