She's In Pain

"Who goes there?" Lance asked sternly.

I was right behind him and he was shielding me from whoever thought about interrupting a private date.

"I'm here to cause your demise.”

It felt like a prank at first and I had to look at Lance to be sure.

"What?!" Lance and I chorused, bewildered.

"Hayley!"

I blinked back to reality to see Lance shaking me.

"You really need to stop zoning out like that, you're beginning to scare me," he said.

"You don't remember anything that happened on our date?" I asked him.

"What are you talking about, of course I do. We went there, ate, chatted and went home when it was late because we lost tra–"

"Track of time," I finished his sentence in realisation. Then I looked at him again. "That is exactly the same sentence that keeps ringing in my head."

"What?" Lance looked at me confused.

"We don't remember what happened that day Lance and I think it is all connected to my nightmare," I explained.

"No that can't be true,"

"But it is," I argued so he does