Kira jolted awake. She looked around, like she had done every morning since the dreams had started. She was still in the blind man's house. She stood up, and walk towards Matty's old bed, as she did every morning. It was empty, as it should have been. She breathed a sigh of relief, and walked toward the kitchen. The blind man was awake already, as usual. It seemed like it would be a day like any other. She would make breakfast, then lunch, then leave to meet Leader. When she returned home, she would have dinner with the blind man, they would sit around the fireplace, joke around, maybe she would even sew something. And then the day would be over, no questions asked. Little did she know, life as she knew it, was over, just as quickly as the day had begun.