Nightmare

“Faster...more speed...yippee! I love speed...wow I am flying, woo-hoo! Faster...you are the best”- boom! The car suddenly crashed badly with the truck; going as it was at a speed of 120km/hr, the car jumped high in the air rolling upwards and ended up hanging by the cliff...it stayed there for a while and then slipped down from the cliff-

“No! Stop! Someone!!” Manya woke up shouting, fully drenched in sweat, tears had wet her face; her shriek had been high enough to wake Ishaan up from his deep slumber.

Ishaan rushed to her room, panicking, his brain coming up with hundreds of imaginary situations in his mind; “Babe, open the door...are you alright, why were you shouting? Please open the door quickly, or I might have to use force! I am getting really worried, Manya...Manya are you alright?! Say something, dammit!” He was banging on her door incessantly.