Return [3]

When Claire opened her eyes, she saw herself in an unfamiliar room. The ceiling was tiled and the bed wasn't as comfortable as the one she was used to. Not to mention the various tubes and equipment that were stuck to her body.

She felt like she had just woken up from a long sleep, but the dreams she had weren't anything she could be happy about. She had dreamed of her son speaking to her, although she couldn't see his face, she could feel his distress.

He told her about many things such as an energy called mana and a weird new world, and frankly, it all felt like her son had returned to his middle school delusions. But then one day, her son's voice disappeared.

Even if it was a dream, it was a long one and she couldn't help but feel something bad had happened to him. But no matter how she tried to wake up, she couldn't.