*Mary’s POV*
My dream hits me again as I lay to sleep. I remember being told by my parents to talk and communicate with whoever it is that is calling out to me.
“Maryyyyyyyy” The kind women is calling out to me. “Where are you? How do you know my name? Where can I find you?” I reply to the voice. She sounds so kind and warm, who is this women calling out to me, why can’t I seem to find her in this everlasting darkness. I close my eyes, take some deep breaths and start to walk with my eyes closed. Suddenly something is growling at me, I stand still and instinctively bow my head in respect. I feel the warm breath of the animal in my face, the growling has stopped. “Mary, follow my voice, let the surroundings be” she says and I hear her on my right side. All this times my eyes keep closed,
