Chapter 65 Waking up

***POV – Melaena Like a black-and-white movie in color, I see Kiara smile at me, holding a picture in her hands. I don t want to look at it, but I can t seem to look away. Her mouth moves but no words come out. A blob on the grey picture starts beating as if in rhythm with the noise in my ears. A heartbeat. A baby. My baby. Damion s baby. Beep! Beep! Beep! Then a car rolls, tumbles, crashes … blackness. I scream for help but it s only in my head, no sound escapes. Through the shattered window I see a small boy standing in the shadows, like a ghost, watching … his face locked in terror, his green eyes filled with guilt. Then the darkness overwhelms him and he s gone. Beep! Beep! Something drips on my shoulder and I look up from the wreckage. My father is standing over me, his face full of pain, his lips saying 'sorry over and over without actually making any sound. He extends his hand for me to take, he is missing a finger, drops of blood falling in s