2:22 a.m.
“Again.
Again…
Damn.”
Savannah threw the heavy duvet aside, freeing her legs from the covers before sliding out of bed.
She reached for the glass on her nightstand, downing the stale, room-temperature water in one gulp.
Shaking her head, she stood and reoriented herself with the room.
"Now that was a weird dream."
The cool tile met her bare feet as sh…
