"What's wrong?" Grace asked. "I've been having nightmares," Anissa muttered. Grace kissed her temple and nuzzled against her. "Every time I close my eyes, I'm back in that motel. I just wanna sleep, I'm tired of this." "I'm sorry baby." Grace said, looking at Anissa as she held onto her hips and pulled her closer. "I didn't know. Why didn't you tell me before?"