The Dream
The man entered the house. Cassie didn't know who he was, but she didn't think he saw her. She Walked down the hall to her parent's room. "Mom, someone's in the house," she told Nikki. Nikki's eyed shot open. "Jonesy, wake up," she said calmly to her husband, lying beside her on the bed. "Huh, what?" Jonesy asked in confusion. "Dad, someone's in the house," Cassie repeated. Jonesy got out of bed, followed by Nikki, and the three of them crept down the stairs. When the man was in sight, stealing some of Nikki's jewelry, Cassie just had the need to shout, "Hey! You can't just barge into our house and steal our stuff!" Nikki turned around to shush her, but before she made a move the gun went off. She dropped to her knees beside her dying daughter, but then felt the blow to her back. She lay by Cassie, a pool of blood accumulating beneath the two of them. The last thing she saw was Jonesy, and he was saying something. "Nikki! Come on Nikki, be okay! Come on! Nikki are you okay?"
