Unforgivable

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Amelia

lt happened here. Your distress scent is strong in this room. Amelia, tell me what's wrong.

I don't know whether to be relieved or worried. On the one hand, Rogers doesn't know Raymond was here, but on the other, Rogers is still expecting an explanation from me.

"I... don't laugh at me."

"Do you see me laughing?"

"It's just stupid."

"Nothing that causes you distress is stupid to me."

He just has to make this harder, doesn't he?

"I had a nightmare," I blurt out. "A really bad one. It was... well, I don't really want to talk about it."

Rogers sniffs the air again. "It must...