Ryan's POV

A harsh knock on the door woke me up from my nightmare,I sprang up from the bed, my whole body soaked in sweat. It was a terrible dream, one I hoped wouldn't happen. In the dream Tasha was dead and I didn't find her alive. I found her dead body.

“It's time.” Elsa Informed when I opened the door.

“I'll be there.” I shut the door, went to the bathroom, washed my face,and the water relaxed my nerves.

After that I joined them in the basement, Elsa's hair was now tied up making me discern her features properly. She had a striking resemblance with Tasha but I waved...