Conflict

Ran stepped into the shower as the steaming hot water burnt against his skin. 

"Ouch." He jumped out instantly, pressing the button at the side to mix the hot and cold water together. 

Sighing, he stared at the steam fogging up the mirror and his barely visible face there. 

"Ran!" he remembered her voice in this fog, especially as the fog filled the bathroom more. 

"Carlotta?" He asked, turning around. But his face fell almost instantly when he looked at her. "Are you ok?" 

"I am fine." She said dismissively. One side of her face was burnt and the skin twisted and turned all the way to her one closed eye. 

"No pain?" 

"Yup. Contrary to popular belief, when you … 'fell asleep', you aren't really dead. Not yet anyway." She shrugged, playing with the fog around them. 

"Where is Kaia?" He couldn't help but ask.

"She is ok. For now." She said softly. "But you shouldn't worry about her. Not now anyway."