32. Vinnie
“Vinnie!”
The sound of my name lulls me from the dream-state sleep I’m in, and I sit up, inhaling a breath.
Am I imagining things?
Looking around, I see nothing but darkness and the faint glow of what I assume is a lamp in the office that Joseph is in. He hasn’t come back since telling me Sly had three hours to get here, and in that time, I’ve fallen in and out of sleep—or maybe consciousness.
I’m so exhausted, it feels like I can’t keep my eyes open for another minute. When I’m sure I dreamt of Sly’s voice calling my name, I close them and immediately drift back to sleep.
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