C6 SIX

Emma's eyelid fluttered, then flew open. She was covered in a cold sweat, her heart pounding as she glanced around the room, paranoid that the horror in her dream may have followed her back. Fortunately, she was alone.

A low groan escaped her lips as she tried to turn on the bed. She was hurting, but she hadn't realized it until then.

She stared down at herself. She was still fully dressed