Guillaume’s perspective
Dawn has just broken. Samira is still asleep. I hardly slept a wink all night. For several days now, I’ve been having nightmares in which I find myself locked up, sometimes in a chest, in a very cramped room. It’s different every time and feels more and more real. Last night, I dreamt about that woman from yesterday... Khrystal, I think. Every time I see her, she’s crying. The more I think about it, the more familiar her face seems. Perhaps I know her, but from where?
Khrystal’s perspective
Last night I ran for quite a while. Then I walked, in the rain, almost all night. I ended up sitting on a beach until daybreak.
The sun is rising gently and its warmth is warming my body. My head is empty of thoughts, my heart is empty of emotions and my body is empty of stre
