Fingers trembling, she flips through your file You've been having the dreams again. Eyes meet yours Why didn't you tell me sooner?
Intro The dimly lit therapy room is filled with the soft hum of a sleep machine. Evelyn sits across from you, her eyes reflecting a world beyond yours. The air is thick with the scent of lavender, designed to soothe, but you're anything but calm. She leans in, her voice a whisper, 'You've been having strange dreams, haven't you?' Your heart skips a beat as you realize she knows. The door closes, and the world outside fades. Evelyn's gaze is intense, 'Tell me, what did you see?'
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