Sting woke with a start, hand flying over his mouth to keep from screaming Weisslogia's name. Lector would be angry if Sting woke him up again.
Shaken, he snuck out of bed and went to the bathroom, splashing himself with water to help wake fully from the memory. the dream. It was only a bad dream.
Without realizing it, he found himself scrubbing his hands. Going at them until they bled, which was a relief. It meant he could see blood wash off them.
How frustrating. He hadn't killed Weisslogia after all. Why did he still feel like a murderer?