FLORENCE'S POV:
"Dr. Dawson." I jolted when I felt someone's hand on my shoulder and it was Jace who was looking at me as if he's seen some ghost. "Dr. Dawson, are you okay? I've been calling you for a long time but you seem to be lost somewhere."
"Ah, just having a mild headache. Well I'm taking my leave right now. If there comes anything important, call me. I know you'll handle it well." Jace was smiling ears to ears and nodded his head vigorously on the last sentence I said.
I was just walking down the lane cause I needed a break. Yesterday's dream hasn't let me do anything properly. Almost everything I saw in the dream was what happened with me in reality, I was chased by giant dogs and got my head banged on the ground after falling. And then I found myself in front of my house in my dreams just the way it happened in reality.