Emily had a dream rarely. In the dream, Harold called her "Miss Emily" in the big fire. Emily kept reaching out to him. "I'm here, Harold! Harold!"
When she woke up, she was sweating profusely, not knowing if it was because of the heat or scare. She stayed in bed for a long time without coming back to her senses.
Occasionally, she would dream of Maury and Donna. In her dreams, they were always happy and harmonious. Every time she dreamed of Harold, it was always the big fire that could not be crossed. That car accident trapped Harold and also trapped her.
"So early?" Vincent walked over and touched her head, his hand drenched in sweat. "Did you have a nightmare?"
Emily rubbed his palm with her eyes closed. "Mr. Vincent, take me out. I feel a little stuffy."
"Alright."