"Jenna, Jenna, wake up. Hansen sat in the car's back row holding Jenna as he yelled her name. The driver drove to the hospital quickly."
"Jenna was in a deep sleep. In her dream, there was a wicked person chasing after her. She ran until her shins were sore. Halfway through, she fell to the ground and couldn't get back up."
"There was a voice constantly calling her. It was a voice she was very familiar with, a voice that could awaken her instantly."
"Slightly opening her eyes, she only felt a warm embrace and powerful arms around her. Wasn't she in her bedroom? Where was she this instant?"
She seemed to be moving forward. She was lifted mid-air and her head became dizzier.
"Jenna, you're awake, a surprised cry came. She opened her eyes and searched for the voice until she met a pair of eyes that were filled with anxiety and joy. Those bright eyes were as deep as a well and they were dazzling to the point that it shook her soul."