Raeya was still alive, but she was completely drained and traumatized by what I had done to her in her dreams. The mental and emotional scars ran deep in her mind . She was now a broken woman.
I released my control over her, allowing her to move freely. When I tried to touch her, she recoiled, as if the mere touch of a man frightened her.
Her eyes were filled with fear, and they had turned red from excessive crying. Her overall demeanor had undergone a dramatic shift. The once energetic woman was now scarred for life, all because of her foolish actions years ago.
I had even attempted to give her a second chance through her dreams.