Irene woke up with a start as she gasped for air. Sweat trickled down her cheeks and neck, and a few strands of her hair stuck to her skin. Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked around her in trepidation. She stopped trembling and closed her eyes to soothe her anxious nerves when she was sure she was safe and sound. Her heart was thumping madly, and Irene could hear its beat clearly.
But the moment she closed her eyes, her dream played like a broken record, reminding her of the bizarre events that had transpired during her sleep. A frown marred her sweaty forehead as she went through her dream slowly. Unlike when she had found herself standing in front of the castle usually, this time, she was chased by someone until she ended up in front of the castle.
