And she, standing solitary behind them, no matter how she called him, he never turned around.
Their figures walked further and further, becoming smaller in her gaze. She began to chase frantically, but no matter how she ran, she couldn't catch up, couldn't keep up.
"Shane Winchester... Shane Winchester...!"
Riley Sully awoke from her sleep covered in cold sweat, her raspy voice calling out as she abruptly woke.
The woman doctor who had returned from surgery stood at the ward stepping forward to look at her, seeing her forehead covered in large beads of sweat she couldn't help but say: "Finally sweating, I was worried you might burn to death without it."
Riley Sully turned to stare blankly at the young and pretty woman doctor, until she took a towel to wipe the sweat from her face. The faint taste of disinfectant brought her back to her senses.
It turned out to be in the hospital...
