Chapter 132 Edge of the Dreamscape

Would you like to take a look at the edges of your own dreamscape while you're awake, to see what it looks like?

The words that Duncan spoke with a smile, to Sherry, sounded like a deep, seductive call from the dark abyss of the sea. A shiver rose in her heart, instinctively resisting the suggestion, yet an impulsive urge surged irresistibly—

In this nightmare that had tormented her for eleven years, outside this locked cabin, on that street she had never laid eyes on eleven years ago... what could there be?

She subconsciously took a slight breath and turned to look at the small window not far away.