174. Like a Dream

A slightly audible gasp was heard when Alice woke up with a startle. The room felt weirdly cold to her compared to the room temperature she left the air conditioning on before she took the nap.

She sat up slowly on the what appeared to be a tiled floor, it was an all white tiled floor. With a frown on her face, she stood on the floor on her two shaking legs and looked around her environment in panic.

She couldn’t understand what going but, saw that she was in what seems to be familiar to her in memory but also as if looking at it from another person’s perspective. It seems like a memory at the same time feels like a dream, it doesn’t make sense to her.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, she couldn’t help but shiver at the intensity of chills running through her body, the room felt cold to her. Instantly she felt cold from her head to feet as she kept on looking at the familiar scene of what seems to be the burial services of Linda Davison and her still born baby.

She walked