Chapter One — Recurring
It plays out like it always does:
She runs for her life as he chases her through her childhood home. She makes her way up the stairs into her old bedroom, but before she can slam the door and lock it, he dives beyond the threshold. Before she can react, he tackles her; then drags her atop the bed she used to dream in as a girl. Without hesitation, he grabs the pillow and crushes it into her face. She writhes violently beneath; her breath taken. The scene appears as horrific as ever. Until, finally, she lets him kill her again—
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Vi Carrow lifts her eyelids, re-entering reality, after another night of dreaming. Lying in her recording bed, she sees that he is there too. Having removed her RECmask, her father, the most notorious weaver in the world, Corin Carrow, looms by her bedside. His eyes, with the baggage of sixty years, watch as she stirs back into cognizance. He has been monitoring her output and looks more than displeased. The way his bottom lip hangs crooked, slightly quivering, hints at a man on the edge. Her previous night’s dream record faithfully captures his darkness.
“Do you want me to wake you during those from now on?” He clears his throat, intimating the chance he might snap depending on the answer she gives. He pushes, “You can’t keep doing this.”
“I can’t help what I dream,” she offers back.