Samantha started to squirm on her bed as a strong sense of ominous feeling filled her heart. Even though she did not know what was happening, she could still feel death and danger around her. It was too intense to ignore and she gripped the sheets tight in uneasiness. Her forehead creased with worry lines as she writhed lightly which only turned intense as time passed.
Sweat trickled down her head and her breathing turned erratic.
"Samantha." She heard Alastair's voice in her mind and for a moment, she stopped moving. "Please save me, Samantha." She heard him and Samantha's heart thundered madly in apprehension.
"Please save me, Samantha." She heard him again and she held out her hand as though she was reaching out to him. But the next instant, a red light flashed in her mind, followed by Alastair's cries of despair. The man vanished immediately and Samantha woke up with a gasp, her face pale and frightened.
