It was 3:00 am when I awoke from a dreadful dream. My body was drenched and my heart was racing. A voice screaming for help reached out from the dream and caused me serious angst. I continued to lay still in the soaked sheets, afraid to move searching the recesses of my mind trying to find a thread to those screams.
An image of a car popped up in my head. The trunk was open, and the outside had been charred, apparently it had been on fire. Did someone start the fire? What was in the trunk? I tried to guide my mind to look inside but my head began to swoon and I felt nauseous. I had a dreadful feeling that something was wrong,
I stayed with the image, rather than focus on the car, and searched the surroundings. It was a desolate area in the mountains, a place I knew well. The image of tall Sequoias made me realize it was near a range not far from my home.
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