"Don't worry about it, my father always told me there was no such thing as stupid questions. But I'm fine, really. Just a lot on my mind." She said pausing before her door. "You don't mind? Thanks, oh and good night to you too." She smiled before entering the room and falling straight onto the bed. Her mind was so full of thoughts that she didn't even have time to think about just one before she was out like a light. She hadn't even bothered to burrow under the covers but had placed her gun neatly in the corner. She knew it dangerous to fall asleep such but she didn't care and it wasn't long before she was drowning in frightful dreams of the day's events. Nothing made sense, but that wasn't the point of dreams was it? All she knew is that things were scary and people were trying to kill her, not much different from the real world.<br/><br/>((Sorry for the failure... a slight mental block.))