ELISA'S POV.
Over half an hour later and I still sat unmoving in my seat. My legs were still trembling so hard, and I couldn't even bring myself to move. Kara and Mona kept asking me for details about the dream. I really did want to tell them but what should I say? How do I start? How do I tell them something I didn't even know myself.
“Elisa, please,” Kara urged, still crouched close beside me. Her eyes searched mine, sharp and intent, as if she could pull the truth out of me with just a look. “You were screaming. It wasn’t just some random dream, that much is for sure. Tell us what you saw.”
Mona leaned forward too, her brows pinched with worry. “You don’t have to keep it in. Maybe talking about it will help. You're trembling, Elisa? Take a look at yourself. It's been over half an hou
