I was restless, my back aching on the thin camp bed. Half dozing, I thought I heard footsteps on the stairs. Forcing myself awake to empty silence, and drifting back into sleep, dreaming of a face I’d never see again. Over and over as the night wore on.
Suddenly I was wide awake.
This is the latest update in my attempt to write a story one tweet-sized installment (280 characters or less) at a time. You can read it as one continuous story here.