<div style="text-align: justify;">Georgina felt a rush of adrenaline through her veins. A primal fear took hold of her, and at the same time, a primal... courage? Or something similar to it. There was a certainty that action was to be taken as the red head gripped her bow.<br/><br/>Moving silently, she picked up an arrow and examined the silvery tip. That would have to do. When she heard something heavy landing upstairs, the girl knew that whatever it was had entered the house.<br/><br/>It was now an invader, and invaders could be taken out. "Get mother away", she mouthed to her father. "I will check it out". After these silent directions, the girl put an arrow in place and started walking quietly towards the stairs. The moment she saw something movement, the arrow would be released and another one prepared. It was do or die, now.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;">---------------------</div><br/><br/>As Daniel's eyes flashed open, the voices around the boy fell silent. Katherine was still in the same place where she had been.<br/><br/>Mr. Weylyn didn't move either, keeping the quiet in the room.<br/><br/>As the lucid dream progressed - something only Daniel could experience - he could see, or dream of, other less pleasant snippets of action. The slightly dark living room in Gina's house, where they used to sit by the fire on a few rainy days.<br/><br/>Something massive rushing down the stairs. And a very familiar voice letting out the word "help!" in a pained voice. If that was true, imagination or the sight of a near future, it was hard to define, though.</div>