Last night I had a very scary dream .
There were people all sat in a circle , like duck duck goose but on chairs . And this robotic-looking woman pacing in the middle , and if you had the wrong expression on your face she would slit your throat with the knife in her hand .
While she was slitting the throats of a mother and father and son, I escaped with Alex, and Rhys followed but got separated in this labyrinth of tunnels .
I woke up .
I slept again .
I got up from the ground in the middle of a city in sepia.
Thousands of people had become zombie-like after dying from this virus ..
I escaped and went to Rhys' unit .
His mother was there and she was transparent .
I went to the top of the building, to the roof, and the sky was violet-coloured. Rhys followed and he held me tight because we both knew that we had to try and save everyone .
And anything could happen in the attempt .
A tear .
I woke .