Cassie Jensen was pale and her eyes were closed, as if she was going through something particularly painful.
Yes, she had another nightmare.
She dreamed that she was trapped in the car, surrounded by scorching fire, the smoke choked her, the small space suffocated her, the flames climbed up her face, and the burning pain came from her face, She cried out in pain.
After waking up from the nightmare, it was dawn.
As soon as Cassie Jensen opened her eyes, she saw Archer Bailey sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette. He had his back turned to him, and there were several cigarette butts on the ground. He had obviously been there for a while.
She was startled for a moment, then closed her eyes again, choosing to ignore him.
Through the glass window, Archer Bailey had already noticed that she was awake, and stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet, he turned around and stared at the pale and weak woman on the hospital bed with deep eyes.