Amelia's POV
The night crept by us slowly. For a short while, it seemed as though everything was going to be okay.
There is a particular feeling of contentment that comes with gazing up into the night sky. The stars seem to twinkle in a thousand different colours and the vastness of open space is mesmerizing. We all want to experience this kind of tranquility and to be able to see stars at nigh.
At some point, I must have fallen asleep because I began to dream of Peter. I had a reoccurring dream of him, where he would call me down for breakfast but when I came to the kitchen I could find him. I'd search everywhere but he was nowhere to be seen. It was the same dream, as usual, only this time it was interrupted. I woke up in an instant, hearing Luca's piercing screams shatter my eardrum
