Hu Lei found herself passed out on the plush rag on the floor of her living room. She felt more tired than she had after returning from the tour the previous day. She stretched her sore muscles and tried to recall the events of the night. If she could put her finger on the precise trigger, she might be able to control her blackout episodes.
But again, it was obvious that the cause was the dark dreams. How could she control her memories and dreams?
Before she had time to think further, she received a call from Chen Li. He had not only organised for the recovery of her father's remains, but he had also gotten in contact with his lawyer. She pushed her other troubles to the back of her mind, took a shower and left the house.
She rode her motorcycle to the lawyer's office instead of calling Beatrice. She felt like this was a matter that she needed to face alone.
