chapter 17

“Well, isn’t this a strange dream?” I comment to Seline. I stand in what appears to be an office. A big, fancy one. Bookshelves line the walls from floor to ceiling, and a huge gold desk sits in the room. All whites and gold. Everything is filled with light. A huge, round fountain sits in the middle of the room, and Seline is leaning over it, staring into the water. She looks up at the sound of my voice, and I notice two smaller fountains beside it. “Kat?” she asks, almost alarmed. Not to be a buzzkill, but is it me, or did she really not expect me to be here? But if she didn’t call for me, how the hell did I end up trapped in this dream? “Hey, what’s up? Why did you pull one of your dream things?” I ask her, still glancing around the office and admiring every little thing I can notice. “How did you get here?” she gasps, standing up straight and looking confused. This clearly isn’t the ‘hey, I’m so glad to see you’ welcoming I’d expect, but I guess I have to take what I can get. I rais