I've lost everything I cared about... I walked away from the men I love because I thought there was a chance that I could break the cycle and set us free from my obsessive ex Cliff and his constant threats. I walked straight into the viper's den and now I'm trapped here in this billionaire bunker with no way to contact my guys. I thought I could get Cliff to change - to see that he's repeating these destructive patterns over lifetimes and is only putting his soul at risk of destruction. I was wrong, and now I need to do whatever I can to get out of here. I know my guys will be plotting to rescue me and I can't believe I've put their lives at risk like this. But why am I having these dreams of the 1930s - saucy dreams with an edge of violence that seem to change everything I thought about myself... I'm also dreaming of my guys in a way that almost makes me think they are really communicating with me... and it turns out we can do a lot more than just talk! Could these steamy dreams be the key to my escape?