That night, Alix had many different types of dreams, some which he could understand and some which he couldn't but knew that he will be able to get the answers he was seeking sooner than later and hoped.
The next morning, when Alix woke up, he felts something clutching his clothes really tight and opened his eyes to see it was Adora.
His eyes narrowed as he looked at her since it seemed as though the girl was trembling and was having a bad dream.
Alix wondered whether what was going on was having its own impact on her and if it was then in what way.
Alix passed his hand on Adora's head and she exhaled deeply then flung up from her sleep and he flinched as she turned around and looked at him.
"What's the matter, Adora?" he asked and stretched and hugged him tightly.
Alix placed his hand around her before exhaling deeply and she clutched his shirt as her lips trembled and he glanced at her when he noticed a dim light coming from her back.
