Sheila Marie wakes up suddenly, not because of any disturbance or an interim, but because her dream had come to its awareness. Now it was time to engage in the real world once more.
Where could she possibly be? She was in the forest earlier and feeding on the rabbit and... “s**t!. What the f**k happens!” she mumbled. She was back in the cave? Sheila Marie had realized there was a slight pain in her neck, a wound she was familiar with nonetheless, the damage to her mind takes far longer to heal.
Rewiring back to empathy, to the positive memories, and a definite understanding of herself requires a sympathetic layering of confidence. Besides, dreaming about making love with Vergel and being bitten unwillingly was a different thing, it devastated her mind and soul. It worries her.
“Sheila
