The poor Jasmine couldn't sleep for hours. She felt mentally and physically exhausted, and she kept tossing and turning in bed. It was well past midnight when she finally drifted into slumber. In the back of her mind, there was a nagging unease, as if there was something important she should remember but couldn't. Even as she slept, this troubling thought continued to linger.
She woke abruptly an hour or so later, her mind incredibly alert, and she felt an excruciating pain unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The throbbing ache in her head was almost unbearable, as if the pain was trying to convey something she couldn't grasp at first due to her confusion.
Then, in a horrifying moment of clarity, it dawned on her, and she began to repeat, "Randolph came and called for me as
