#Chapter 238 The Decision

Noah and I sat on the couch watching the news. Over the past few days since Bob’s ultimatum, we had hardly discussed the incident. We had tried to just push the matter out of our minds and continue on with our lives as we had been before. It proved difficult, though. I was starting to constantly look over my shoulder again, and my nightmares were becoming more frequent. I didn’t want to bother Noah with these problems, but my lack of sleep would start to affect my daily life soon. A news segment on vampiric intrusion preparation threatened to send me into flashbacks. I clung tightly to Noah’s arm and buried my face in his shoulder. He patted my back and tried to soothe me, but nothing helped. I was about to ask Noah to change the channel when a new segment came on. “From on trial to on the Council, Bob Barbier is having one roller coaster of a month,” the newscaster announced. I removed my head from Noah’s shoulder and sat straight up. “What?” I snatched the remote from Noah’s h