[ She looks up, finds him in the dark. Ben. He stands out against the sheets of rain, looking as drowned in it as she is, but her eyes find him and there's a smile that starts on her face like she's happy to see him. She's not quite sure why, but it feels like he should be here. And he's going to make things better.
But then a wrinkled hand comes around from behind her and grips her neck, pulling her away from him.
She lets out a cry — ] BEN!
[ And she jolts awake, panting and paralyzed in her bunk. ]
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But then a wrinkled hand comes around from behind her and grips her neck, pulling her away from him.
She lets out a cry — ] BEN!
[ And she jolts awake, panting and paralyzed in her bunk. ]