Chapter Forty One
But what I expect to be blissful sleep doesn’t turn out to be blissful at all.
I see Seth in my dream, taunting me with the fact that I killed him.
He’s the first person I’ve tortured and killed.
“You know how many more you’ll have to torture and kill, right?
“f**k you!” I hiss. He’s wrong. He’s lying. God, he’s not even real! I need to get him out of my head. I need to get out of here. I need to wake up.
“Oh, I would have f****d you, several times. And many more people will want to. You know there’s a very good chance of you getting raped at some point, right? I mean Shane had already pretty much raped you when kidnapping you.”
“Get out of my head!” I say.
“What? Scared, Artemis? After all, I’m just a figment of your imagination. Brought on by nothing other tha
