"Emma, remember, surviving is the most important thing... "
She wasn't sure how much time had passed, but once again, her mother's voice echoed in her ears.
It was the same dark street, the same cryptic words that left her feeling lost.
But this time, her mother was nowhere to be found. Panic began to creep into Emma's chest. She ran, desperately searching through the shadows for any sign of her mother. But there was nothing, no trace, no hint.
In the distance, a faint light flickered. Just as she started to move toward it, a loud clanging noise shattered the silence.
"Wake up! It's time for your workout!"
The voice pierced through the dark street, breaking the dream into pieces.
Whether she was woken up or had a dream interrupted at a crucial moment, Emma found it equally irritatin
