Chapter Four
The Dream
Later that night Emily awoke from a terrible dream. She was lying naked in a dim place, not sure of where she was. Her eyes were open, but the functioning of her body had been shut down or suspended. She felt the hard metal of the table against her back. The room was very cold, like a morgue. Emily had the feeling she had been in this room several times before. At first, she thought she’d been admitted into a hospital with a disease, like her Mother. Or perhaps she had died from a terrible accident. It was just a dream, but it seemed very real to her. She looked into the corner of the room for her plants but they weren’t there.
Where are my plants? They’ll die if I don’t water them. Why aren’t I at home sleeping in my own bed? Where am I? Why am I in this horrible
