Instead, I leaned over and teased a kiss over his mouth before rolling away to get my shit from the nightstand. I liked my lion comforter blanket, and that wasn't even just an 'other me' thing. Even sound of mind, I loved how soft it was and had started sleeping with it pressed against my face. Freddy was there waiting, too, as I hadn't wanted to lose him while out as my trousers tonight hadn't had pockets.

I didn't have Frankie. He was solely for the 'other me' and he was guarding Jason in his prison jar, anyway. I was fed up of Jason getting me into trouble so I...