A few more days quickly went by and Nevaeh spent them alone. Dale was barely around, and if she was honest, he seemed to be spending more and more time out each day and she wasn't comfortable. She didn't think he was working, because the man had showed his disinterest towards work.
Her nightmares had returned once again, and they seem to grow worse by the day. They haunted her badly, she now dreads the night. It was always as if each nightmare was more horrifying than the last. She was always been chased by monsters, and she didn't know why. It seemed they were after something, but what? She hasn't figured it out. But she was sure they were.
