Adelaide woke up to a knocking at her door. Why was someone knocking? Paul! She glanced at her clock and it was precisely 7 am. Crap! She hopped out of bed and ran down the small hallway to the front door. She unlocked it. The thing standing there wasn't Paul, it was a wolf. It started growling at her and walking towards her. Adelaide backed up further into her house, she watched the wolf bear its teeth. She turn and ran back to her room, slamming the door shut and jumping onto her bed. She screamed as it broke down her door.

Adelaide woke up with a start. She was breathing heavily and looked quickly at her door. It was still closed like she had left it the night before. All in one piece, she listened. She didn't hear any growling. She glanced over at her phone. 4:31 a.m. She sighed, it had all been a dream. She still felt uneasy and couldn't go back to sleep. Sighing again, she got up and went to the bathroom. She washed her face and walked back to her room. She glanced at the front door, unable to shake what she had seen in her dream. She got dressed and grabbed her laptop and her recorder. If she was wide awake, she could at least transcribe her interview with Paul from last night. She pressed play and began typing away.

She must have dosed off because she woke up to a knock on the door. Her eyes snapped wide open as she eyed the door uneasily. She put the laptop on the couch next to her and cautiously walked to the door. She opened the door carefully. This time it was Paul. He noticed immediately that she was on edge.

"Hey, is everything alright?" he asked.

"Yeah, I didn't get much sleep. I had this crazy dream." Adelaide glanced around, "I just need to grab a coat and my things. I assume it's going to rain."

"Probably," Paul forced out a chuckle, "what was your dream about?"

Adelaide gathered up her belongings, "well, I woke up in the dream and it was 7 and someone was knocking at the door. I assumed it was you because I thought it was real life. But when I opened the door there was this huge wolf standing there, growling at me. And it slowly came into my home and I ran into my room and shut the door, but it broke down the door and I screamed and then I woke up and it was like 4 in the morning."

She glanced at Paul, he was frowning.

"What color was the wolf?" he asked quietly.

"What?"

"Nothing, are you ready for breakfast?" he forced a smile.

"Yeah," Adelaide put on her jacket and walked out the door, locking it behind her.

They didn't talk as they walked to Sam and Emily's. Adelaide sensed that he was deep in thought and thought it better not to disturb him.