Chapter Three
That night, Evelyn dreamed. Dreams were always an interesting place for her to visit. Sometimes when she woke up, she’d remember them. When she did, the images she had captured were almost always strange and didn't make sense, and that night was no exception.
Evelyn's eyes flickered in the dark as she began to toss and turn in bed. As her dreams progressed, she often felt as though she were in a movie. She couldn’t influence or change things, and couldn’t interact with any of the people. She was merely an observer in a game where she didn’t understand the rules.
This time, a girl was in the dream. She had kind eyes and a smile that lit up her face, revealing two dimples, one on each cheek. She looked about the same age as Evelyn, and looked friendly. But just as the though
