(Ray)
Ray woke up suddenly and sat upright on his bed. He groaned once as he rubbed the weariness from his eyes. He then looked around, trying to remember the dream he had just seen. He was sure that it involved the black ink room again but this time he couldn't remember anything about it. The only thing that remained fresh in his memory was that he had seen the alternate version of Meghan again. He couldn't recall if she had drowned him in the black liquid this time around but had a feeling that she had attacked him in some way or the other.
These dreams didn't feel like regular ones. For one thing, they felt much more real and frightening. He even remembered feeling physical pain the first time he encountered the alternate Meghan. Especially around his neck where she had grabbed him. The whole thing was so crazy that it bordered on the paranormal. Not wanting on dwell on his dreams any longer, he forced himself to get off the bed before he made his way outside his bedroom.
