In Jane's dream,
Jane was like someone who had drunk something, making herself feel under the influence.
She couldn't say no to the boy who kept walking her fast and away from a building they had previously lived in.
Jane's mind seemed to be drifting. For a moment, she imagined an image that flashed through her mind. But she couldn't understand what was happening to her.
The boy had taken Jane by the lake, or maybe it was a long river. Jane doesn't know if a motorboat is moored.
"Let's hurry, Jane. We have to get up soon! I'm so hard when you're always like this after using your abilities," said the pale-faced boy, with his shiny white hair.
"Uhmm... but what are we doing here?" Finally, Jane let out her voice.
Her question made the boy frown quickly.
