Chapter 148

The stress of the day had taken over Killian, and he fell asleep while staring at the ceiling. The empty, white slate of the ceiling let his mind go blank. The turmoil within slipped away, melting into the nothingness as he sank into the abyss. But the restful sleep he wanted didn’t come. Images plagued him, disconnected images that didn’t seem to mean anything on their own. Images he didn’t want,