Anna mumbled in her sleep, words sheâ€™d said a thousand times before. She was having a dreamâ€¦THAT dream, all over again, like sheâ€™d had almost every night of her life. She always stayed 9 years old in her nightmares. Maybe because at that age everything changed forever or maybe it was because deep down she still was that 9 year old girl. She flayed her arms as if fighting an invisible attacker and tears squeezed out from her clenched eyelids.
|The Hitman's Last Job by Aaliyah Jackson|