Luca was still rolling on the floor, and there was nothing anybody could say to stop him from crying; he was wailing on the floor, and all attempts by Marose and Frances to get him up were to no avail. He didn't listen to anyone, but he kept feeling the persistent tap on his shoulder. He heard a voice calling his name, and the voice was oddly familiar.
“Luca!!! Luca!!! Luca!!! Are you alright? Wake up!!!
Luca jumped from where he was, and he almost ran out of the car if not for the fact that Frances stopped him. Frances tried to calm him down because he was panting and sweating badly, even though the AC was on.
“What is wrong with you? You were talking in your sleep, and you almost jumped out of the car!!! Did you have a terrible dream?
“Drive me to the hospital, Frances; I need to see
