"No," she whispered franticly against his shoulder. "It's not okay." He felt his shoulder start to grow wet as she started to cry. She pulled back to reveal that tears were running down her face and the look of terror was still firmly in place. "He's going to kill them. All of them."
Her words were frantic as well as her eyes. She looked like she was feeling something deeper than terror.
He was surprised, despite how haunting her nightmares had been, she was taking the setting of the nightmare so hard.
"You and I are the only ones here."
