Snippet #1673015

Abegail listened to the travel plans and she shared Walter's unease at flying again. As they returned to the hotel, Abegail packed up her briefcase. Abby was going to make it a priority to get a new blouse and skirt upon arrival. While not high maintenance by any means, she was going to get a little tired of washing the same two pieces of clothes day in and day out.

The arrival at the airport and the flight out was uneventful and this helped ease Abegail's nerves. Walter talked about hiring a guide and Abegail began to dose. Soon she found herself asleep. Despite the deep sleep she had the night before Abegail was tired. The reading and scope of what they were looking for made her very tired. Abegail slept but her dreams were plagued with images of Lucifer, on a black throne, ruling over all of them. Abegail tossed and turned in the seat beside Walter. Abegail's dream shifted to her and Walter running, they were running from Niclas and a group of SS officers. As they ran from them, they were also runing towards a black stone that was always just out of reach. At one point in the dream, Niclas was grabbing Abegail's arm, pulling her away from the stone. She screamed for Walter to grab it. To Abegail's horror Walter slipped and fell, the stone at his fingertips. He fell away and down. Abegail couldn't see where he had fallen to. In her dream Walter was falling and gone and Abegail was caught.

Abegail woke with a start. Nearly sitting straight up in her seat on the plane. Her heart was pounding and she gripped the armrests . Very slowly Abegail's dream slipped away and she became more aware that they were on a plane that was slowly descending into France.