Lyra jerked and turned in her sleep uneasily. Balls of sweat that had gathered all over her face and neck rolled down chin in buckets, soaking her nightwear and quilt. Her brows were furrowed, eyes drew tight as she wiggled on the bed uneasily. She was having a nightmare.In her dream, she was in a deserted subway and roaming listlessly. She didn't have a good memory of where she was headed or where she was walking but she was dragging a white suitcase along with her as she walked.Her phone was in her hand and she seemed to be having a call with someone. Everything seemed nice and dreamy. But it only took a moment to go downhill.As she walked onto the steps of the subway pavement, a figure suddenly jumped out of nowhere, crashing into her and knocking her onto the ground heavily. Her body smashed onto the ground and even though it was only happening in a dream, Lyra herself stirred on her bed feeling the awful sting that came with the fall.Her phone had slid away from her due to t
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