Dominique groaned as she woke up in her chair at the office. She had a major crick in her neck. What was up with these dreams? And why were they hitting her like this? It was like she passed out immediately so she could start dreaming. And they were so vivid that it was like she was there, living it. She chuckled to herself. Yeah, she was dreaming of a past life. That's what it was. She was going crazy. After all the shit she had gone through in her short 25 years and overcome, now she was going crazy?