TRIGGER WARNING - THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ABUSIVE CONTENT
(CAMILLA)
The engine running quietly, the atmosphere of the car full of pleasant smells, but still a strange bitter lump in my chest that prevents me from calming down. Conan stayed there, in the rear-view mirror, getting further away, the walls finally disappearing behind green trees. My gaze shifted to the meadows passing by the car window, my thoughts drifted towards the premonition of a sleepless night.
(Dream)
It's dark all around, though the place is lit by the dim moonlight streaming in through the window. The room is familiar, the only question in my mind - why? A loud scream coming from the door opposite, but no clear sound, just a man's low voice, like a growl. Fingertips nudged the door.
"What is it?!" A low growl, ful
