“Think, think think,” I said to myself as the first rays of sunlight entered through the window .
How long was I going to play Amelia’s card? I tricked Vlade into believing that she did say something important to me but how long was I going to keep him guessing what she said? He would surely force me into telling him about the conversation I and she had. But what would I tell him when there was no conversation in the first place?
“Don’t lie to him…You will just create more problems for yourself,” my conscience advised me.
The truth was that I had stopped getting those dreams since the day I was sent back to my time period. The nightmare that I had at home in the comfort of my room was merely just my imagination, Amelia didn’t communicate with me and nor did Winsor hurt me. But If I wou
