دانلود رمان انگلیسی “اربابان تاریکی”

“WILLOW, CAN YOU HEAR ME?” A woman’s voice near my ear pierced the warm, dark cocoon I was floating in, drifting and dreaming of a sun-drenched beach in Spain. “I think she’s waking up. Call the doctor,” the woman’s voice said from a distance away. Then again, she spoke, this time closer. “Willow, can you hear my voice?” I felt something push into my hand, like a dog’s nose, and realized it was another hand. Her hand. “Squeeze if you can hear me.” I focused all of my energy on my hand, and it took every ounce of my power to force my fingers to move. Then, somewhere in the back of my mind, the dark warmth of my cocoon tugged on me, pulling me back. “She did it!” the woman’s voice exclaimed. She sounded friendly, older, like this one science teacher I’d had one time. What had her name been? I couldn’t remember anything other than her voice and her kindness. She hadn’t lasted long at… Where? Where had I known her? The memory disappeared as soon as I saw it flash in the dark depths of my mind.