Anna's face was scrunched as she was curled up on the bed. She was shivering. She didn't think it would be this cold. It didn't wake her from her sleep though. Nor did his lifting her and carrying her along. Though she obviously sensed the change in some way as she turned to huddle near him for warmth.<br/><br/>When she was laid down, it was just the same after he sat her head on his lap. She even took to wrapping her arms around his waist as she nuzzled into him. She was mumbling several things in her sleep. Nothing that would really be able to be understood by anyone. It was clear though that she was in distress even in her dreams.<br/><br/>She awoke abruptly and pulled herself up into his lap without even thinking. She was sitting there panting, a sweat breaking out upon her brow. She stared forward than her eyes shot around as she slowly found herself in the house, rather in whatever dream or nightmare she had been in. When she found him there, she pulled away and curled up on the opposite side of the sofa. Swallowing hard, she clenched her hands immediately as she remembered them. How long had she been resting? When did she get here? Had she<em>sleep walked?</em>She frowned and was about to push herself off the edge of the sofa in her panic.