Heather abruptly woke up from her slumber.
She was sweating all over and her breathing was rugged.
There was a look of terror in her eyes but there's also that rage brewing within.
Cyrus' eyes snapped open a few seconds after her.
His eyes landed on Heather's trembling body and he instantly understood what was going on.
He sat up and enveloped her in an embrace.
"Are you calm?" he whispered.
She slowly shook her head.
She was on the verge of rushing out of their house and to look for that person. She had the urge to bring a gun with her and to pull the trigger upon seeing him. It was when she felt his arms wrapping around her body, did she finally snap out of her crazed thoughts.
She slowly calmed down.
And when she did, Cyrus received a call from Wesley.
"He must have seen it as well," Cyrus said to her.
"Did you see it?" was Wesley's words after he answered.
