"Hey, bro, why do you keep yawning," asked Asher to Lucas, who was driving but yawned almost every five minutes.
"Hmmm," the word yawn seemed to trigger the man being asked that as soon as Asher asked, he started yawning again. "I couldn't sleep well last night," he answered with his eyes almost moist with slight tears clouding his sight.
"Nightmare?"
"Yeah..." Lucas helplessly answered.
The family knew about his conditions ever since that incident in the warehouse.
"Same girl?" Asher carefully asked.
"I am not sure anymore," Lucas lightly shook his head in frustration.
He had a dream. A nightmare. But this time, it was not the girl inside the barrel in the warehouse. It was Faith, the one he bumped into at the supply shop yesterday. He was bothered by how she reacted around him
