"Hey, wake up." A small voice whispered into her ears as she panted in her sleep.
"Wake up." The faint voice beckoned on her again, and her eyes flew wide open, as she gasped from her sleep – her nightmare.
Her eyes trailed the wavy locks of hair that hovered above her face, and another gasp escaped her lips when she saw the unfamiliar face smiling at her.
"Hey." The lady smiled.
Nevaeh jerked up and looked around the room to ensure she was in the same place she had been before she slept. It was her's and Dale's room, so how was she here? Who was she? Her eyes travelled back to her.
