<div style="text-align: justify;">Angie really had not expected any of that to happen. She hadn’t even planned on going back to Louisiana to spend some time with Kyle, let alone ending up in bed with him. And even if she did expect to end up in bed with her old friend and former flame, Angie didn’t expect to fall asleep as easily in his arms. <br/><br/>The first few moments of her sleep were peaceful and pleasant. It had been a long day, with a flight and a trip by car, dinner, reconnecting, and the steamy moments they had shared afterwards. It was no wonder that she had slept well… for a while.<br/><br/>A few minutes in, Angelique started feeling restless. She wasn’t sure what it was, but something was making Angelique feel like getting up from the bed. Sleepy as she was, Angelique took a few seconds to figure out what was bothering her. She was naked, that was it. Angelique never slept naked, it was one thing that always made her uncomfortable. <br/><br/>With a sigh and a groan, Angie stirred a little in bed and planted a gentle kiss on Kyle’s chin. “Be right back, baby, everything is fine”, she whispered softly to him. Still reluctant to leave the bed, Angie got up and stretched her body for a moment before looking for something for her feet. She didn’t remember the floor feeling so cold before. After some looking around in vain, Angelique gave up and decided to make the short journey barefoot. <br/><br/>Peeking out just to make sure nobody was there - even though she knew there was only Kyle in the house with her, Angelique made a dash for her bedroom in silence. Upon entering it, Angelique felt that the bedroom looked perfectly normal. There was a distinct chill to the room, though, despite the window being closed. Feeling cold, Angelique moved fast. She just needed a pair of pajamas, and then back to bed it was. <br/><br/>Picking up her usual sleeping clothes - pajama pants and an old white T-shirt -, Angie got dressed and got some socks on. For some reason she would not be able to explain later, Angie decided to take a quick look in the mirror before heading back to bed. <br/><br/>Big mistake. The moment she leaned forward to take a look at the mirror, something caught her eye. A… hand? It seemed as though there was someone on the other side. For the size of the hand, it seemed to be a child. Another hand pressed against the glass, and then a face…<br/><br/>With a loud shriek, Angelique tried to pull away from the mirror, but it was too late. The hands had emerged from the glass and were pulling her in…<br/><br/>“God, no!”, she shouted in her dream, her eyes snapping open in reality when Kyle shouted those two words. “W… what…”, Angie started, still shaken from her own dream. “What was it… no, wait. She needs to go”, she backtracked. “Would you like me to take her out?”, she offered, her voice slightly tense. “I feel that I could use some fresh air right now”, Angie completed, not really wanting to share her nightmare with Kyle and have him think she was <span style="font-style: italic">really</span> going crazy.</div>