38-Hope POV
"Hope? Hope? Where are you, why can't I touch you?" Alex's voice came through the room, infiltrating my senses. I could feel him there but I couldn't see him.
"I'm right here, but I'm not really here. I'm in a dream." I think. It feels weird, like I'm in a haze. One minute I was awake, the next I heard incantations, but they weren't in the room with me...they were in my head.
"A dream? What do you mean?" His voice was panicked. He was scared for me. I couldn't help but feel slightly comforted knowing he cared about me that much.
"The witches put me under a spell," I explained, unsure how I knew what was happening with me, but confident in it. "I'm stuck in a dream until they wake me up."
"Don't worry," he said, I could imagine his beautiful eyes filling with confidence as
