Chapter: 1639

“I won't. I won't let you die."

"Who's dying?" Bethany asked, noticing his tense expression and how his body seemed wracked with agony.

On impulse, she took his hand in hers. “Wake up! You're dreaming, okay? It isn't real!"

But Jonathan's eyes stayed shut, his face contorting with even more pain, his body curling into itself. “No.. You can't die."

"You're having a nightmare, Jonathan. No one's dying. It's all just in your head.”