I am lucky to have you
Nigel was not the only one unable to find sleep. The same was happening to all those whom she was after. They were fearful to even close their eyes for a second to sleep. Every little sound around within and outside their bedrooms startled them.
Their partners would just look at them in wonderment each time they gazed at them while they slept. It was as if their sleep was forced and then haunted at the same time. They could not explain what was happening to them but they knew that something was not right, especially with the current deaths of their colleagues.
The same was especially to a certain retired commissioner of Police, Commissioner August. He was sweating and shaking profusely while he slept, holding tight to the bed covers as if they could protect him.