Why would this dream change her appearance? Natasha questioned, her breath hitched and dread filled her eyes. For some odd reason, this didn't feel like a dream, it felt real but how would she tell if it was real or just a dream? Natasha looked around the room again and her eyes fell on the door that she guessed would lead to the outside of the room. Walking slowly and cautiously towards the door, she reached for the door knob and twisted the door open. Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the room and shut the door behind her.