It was a terrible night for Adela, a series of recurring nightmares that stretched out, meaningless and endless, refusing to let her escape into peaceful rest. Each time she found herself roused within the confines of the nightmare, she had to endure a lingering realization that she remained asleep. It was a vicious cycle, one that left her genuinely concerned about the nature of her condition.
Amidst the confusion of theories that occupied her active mind, a forgotten memory resurfaced, the fog that clouded her recollections of her time with Egon in the carriage was similar to a previous experience she had when she wore her father's ring during a mission to locate a kidnapped Andreas.
Adela mentally scoffed at the idea of Andreas being kidnapped. The thought of laying a finger on a vampire was an unimaginable feat for any mortal.
