Sibby woke up with a jolt and immediately started to dress. The dream had been vivid. Charlie's plane had gone down. It was always a possibility, of course; she couldn't deny that. It was just a dream, though, she reminded herself. Still, it wouldn't hurt to go in and check if there was any news about the planes. It was her job to fix the planes, after all.
"Isn't today your day off, Sibby?" Sally asked as Sibby came out of the bathroom.
"I… just felt like taking a walk this morning."
Just a walk. Only a dream. That's it.