ALPHA KYLIAN'S POVMost times when I sleep, I see Lorraine in my dreams. I try not to think about her but even at that, she appears to me. Tonight, I had a dream about her again. I stood on a mountain at night. Everywhere was pitch black. Suddenly, the ground beneath my feet started to crack slowly. In the distance, I could see her, Lorraine. She stood in a swirling mist. Her body was covered by shadows but I could still see her. For some reason, the sight of her sent shivers down my spine. I tried to reach out to her, to call out her name, but my voice was lost."Lorraine" I called. No sound came out. I tried again but it was the same result. I walked closer to her, hoping to reach her. Lorraine turned her face to me. Her eyes were empty and hollow. She had an expression I couldn't read. Her lips moved, but no sound came out. The sound was swallowed by the darkness that surrounded her. I opened my eyes. I found myself at the edge of the cliff. I had come here to think and clear my
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