It was dark, a golden light began to appear over the existing darkness and void. Just a small light, maybe for him it was just a splinter of light that was accidentally left behind. Staring at the light again before exhaling roughly.
Thinking not to want to hope, but a voice made his lookup. Staring at the light again, a small light that faded as his confidence grew less and less. Strange, that's how she felt until she knew who the owner of the voice was.
The voice that made him suddenly wake up from a dream, his breath caught looking for everything that might be in his room. But all there was a dimly lit room without anything outlandish. Caroline was silent, choosing to pull the blanket closer and closer.
