“Okay.” Dakota exhales. “Let’s try it.” A soft choked sound comes from the bed. We all turn to Fallon. The glare she gives us could burn down the world. “Go.” Her mouth begins to tremble. “Just leave me alone. All of you. Leave me alone.” The neon in her eyes goes dark. No fight there, no life. Only a blank, faraway expression. My chest constricts. Scared. I’m fucking scared. I reach for her. “Fallon—” “Go.”
