"Samara, would you like some steak?" Tara asked her cousin.
"No," Samara replied.
"What's wrong?" Tara could always tell when things weren't right.
"I want to hurt people," her cousin replied coldly.
"But why?"
"They hurt me." Samara looked at her hands.
"No, Samara, Anna hurt you. Everyone else is hurt by you."
"Yes, but they hurt me inside. Now, can you get off the top of my well and let me out?" Samara wanted to kill her, too.
"No."
"Tara, Tara wake up!" came Rachel's voice.
"She told me that people hurt her inside and that's why she hurt them. And then she wanted me to open her well and I told her no. then I woke up." Tara sat up in bed. "If the dead never sleeps, then why was she in my dream? You even said she can't hear you when you sleep."
"I don't know, Tara." Rachel said. "Now, come on lets go get some breakfast." She walked down the stairs with Aidan and Rachel.
