Doris waited a bit lot anticipating her husband's return, and slowly, the feeling of worry began to creep into her mind. What if something bad had happened? Will he be alright? Would she end up being all alone as her series of nightmares had painted?

Series of disturbing question, and neither of them seemed easy to reply.

What what worst was the feeling of confusion. Being left in the dark was such a scary feeling for one to feel.

She remembered the words of her aunt; Fear is natural and there to keep you alive and happy, yet where it has been weaponised and fashioned into a cage, one is honour bound to break free.

How could she not be afraid? After all the series of nightmares she had seen for the past week, and especially the one she had that particular morning. Soon, she began to call.

Twenty calls later and Nathan was still out of reach... No reply.

"Fuck. Nathan, are you okay?" She muttered to herself, then realized that her husband was probably doing alright. "Yea Doris, do