Anna's POV:
I got the same old nightmare that I am falling from the mountain cliff, but I can sense some hand came and helped me this time. I don't know whose hand is that, but I feel secure and happy when I hold the hand.
I immediately gripped the hand more tightly and requested him, "please don't leave me.."
He just touched on my forehead and said, "It's ok, you will be safe..."
I hear that voice in my real life. Is that Mark?
Maybe not...
I say to myself that "I am safe now, and no one dares to touch me."
I slowly opened my eyes and looked at myself that I am covered with a warm pink blanket.
I feel drowsy, and I want to sleep again, but I feel hungry and thirsty at the same time. I tried to take the bed sheet, but something struck on my hand; as I look at it, I recognize it's saline.
Wait... What?
I find some white bandage on my wrist...
After a few seconds, I recall everything that happened to me.
