Georgia's POV
"Ronald?"
I was soaking wet due to the heavy rain, and my eyes were hot in tears as I looked at my boy best friend, whom many criminals shot, and I didn't have a gun to protect him.
"Georgia, I seek justice. Help...me-"
Then I awoke with a chilly, sweaty forehead, and in my nightmares, I was shouting out his name, and Hugo entered my door to check on me.
"Are you okay? What is happening?"
"I had a bad dream...nightmares." I whispered under my breath.
"Then you are fine now?" He asks me as he sits on the edge of my bed and stares at me, I open my lampshade and glance at him.
"I'm fine. I just need to drink some water..." I was about to get up when he stopped me,
"I can get a water for you..."
"Oh really?" I bit my lower lip as he sped up and retrieved water for
