Tori's POV:
I blinked several times, trying to clear the fog of the nightmare from my mind.
The metallic scent of blood from my dream still seemed to linger in my nostrils, though I knew it was just my imagination.
"I'm fine," I said, forcing a small smile as I pushed myself up to a sitting position. "Just a bad dream."
Morgan's worried face hovered inches from mine, her brow furrowed with concern.
"Are you sure? You were thrashing around and... and making these awful sounds." She hesitated. "Like you were in pain."
I swung my legs over the side of the bed, trying to appear more composed than I felt. "Really, it's nothing. Just stress probably."
"Maybe we should go to the medical center? Dr. Howard could take a look at you." Morgan persisted.
My body tensed involuntarily at the wor
