Shawn: Reoccurring Visions and Nightmares
The truth, the realization brought with it a sort of silence. Then Bradford spoke again.
"I saw you." Bradford said, accusingly, and lit another match, illuminating the good side of his face, the melted side laying in shadows.
He chuckled. "It's funny, you know? I've spent a long time thinking about you. Thinking about what I would do if I saw you again. I just never thought I would."
"I saw you." He repeated, the words coming out like a dagger, healthy side of his face grimacing, lip curling back in an angry sneer.
"You wrote all of our names down in the Book. You killed my best friend. Ruined his life." He laughed a singular, harsh, chuckle. "You ruined my life. All of our lives."