Just a moment ago, she had another Nightmare.
It was a Nightmare identical to the one from yesterday.
The dream was brief, just a few stitched-together images.
In it, she died horribly, her body torn into several pieces.
Blood stained the white sheets, the walls, the floor.
The only difference...
...was that the surroundings had changed.
Her original bedroom had been replaced by the hotel room she was currently staying in.
At first, she thought it was like before—that she could avoid it simply by changing her location ahead of time.
But this time was clearly different.
For this to be happening, there was only one possibility.
This Nightmare was coming for *her*.
No matter where she went, the ending would be the same.
...
'If this doesn't work, I'll try changing locations again tomorrow! Under normal circumstances, there should be a buffer of three days to a week before a Nightmare becomes reality. It's only the second day. I still have a chance.'
