I tossed and turned, unable to sleep properly. There was fire, and the was blood, so much blood.
‘Mum, dad, nooooo.’ I screamed and tried to reach out to my parents, but the car exploded before my eyes. I wanted to run to them, wanted to save them, but I couldn’t. I was weak, useless. I watched myself get dragged away by Aunt Jen from the scene.
The scene suddenly changed to that of a hospital room, or a white room. I thought I as in the Crescents, with Marie, but a piercing scream in the room proved me wrong.
‘Stop, please stop.’ I cried and begged the maniac that was whipping me. I could see me, like I was standing by and watching myself get tortured, but there was nothing I could do about it.
‘D..do..don’t t..ttt…touch m…mmy d…d…daughter.’ A weak voice whispered from the corner
