Meanwhile in their cozy, soft bedroom Elvra was falling asleep, one hand resting on Heath's pillow, grabbing it like it was a child of her, something vulnerable to caress and protect... Silvie's medication already began to work and now, for the very first time in more weeks she was actually able to relax. However, her dreams embodied her fears and worries about her husband, he was in danger, he was threathened, he was captured... just like so many times before in her restless thoughts...<br/>