Bria was having a nightmare. It was so deep that she couldn't wake up from it.
In her dream, she was running in a dark forest. Underneath her feet were wet thorns, and there was a dark and starless sky above her. Right behind her was a humanlike monster chasing her, its bloody mouth agape. She ran as fast as she could, but she couldn't find a way out. Then, she fell down.
Sharp twigs cut her skin, and the monster's razor teeth came biting down on her.
...
Bria screamed, waving her arms as her body jerked restlessly.
"What's wrong with her?" It was already the afternoon of the next day. Bria had never woken up since she was rescued.
At first, she was sound asleep, but she gradually became uneasy in her sleep.
Beside the bed, Tyler grabbed Bria's flailing arms and asked Irene, furrowi
