The night was eerily quiet, save for the rhythmic ticking of the clock and the distant rustle of leaves outside due to the night breeze.
The moon in its fullness adorned the night sky. Davis after several hours of battling with his thought had finally drifted into a restless sleep.
Jessica stirred from sleep and slowly opened her eyes after a gruesome nightmare that continually sent shivers down her spine.
They had been attacked by some unknown men, Davis had been brutally stabbed in several places, bleeding profusely and as much as she tried to control the blood flow, his life continuously slipped past her fingers leaving her flustered.
Despite waking up from the dream, Jessica still felt the intensity of the dream so real and raw that her body trembled continuously, her breathe coming in gasps while her senses tinglined with unease.
