"Huff huff huff~"
Colin sat up abruptly from the bed, the blood beneath his collapsed left eyelid causing severe pain as it seeped out...
And his right eye's pupil uncontrollably shifted into a vertical slit, devoid of whites, resembling that of a beast.
After a good while...
The throbbing in Colin's head slowly subsided, and his right eye regained its clear distinction between the black and white, but it was bloodshot.
He reached out for something at hand and wiped away the bloody streaks on the left side of his face that resembled tears of blood.
"Did I just hear 'it' saying 'save me'?"
Colin was uncertain because as he heard that voice, his entire consciousness in the dream had been scattered by the loud noise.
He could only vaguely sense that amongst the roar, there was such an emotion.
Translated into language that humans can understand, it should probably be "save me", "help me", "it hurts so much" – conveying a plea for help.
