In the dream, what? She was dead? She was dead, tied to a chair, and still able to move? Nothing makes sense here. If he doesn't remember, it had to be Felicia's dream, her own brain's creation. But why? It's never been like this, so vivid and real.
Felicia shakes her head to clear her thoughts, but it doesn't do much but add more questions. "In the dream, she was your friend."
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In the dream, what? She was dead? She was dead, tied to a chair, and still able to move? Nothing makes sense here. If he doesn't remember, it had to be Felicia's dream, her own brain's creation. But why? It's never been like this, so vivid and real.
Felicia shakes her head to clear her thoughts, but it doesn't do much but add more questions. "In the dream, she was your friend."