The bedroom was dark and silent. Darlene sat up on the bed. All she could hear was her heavy breathing and Gustave's even breathing on the sofa.
The feeling of uneasiness came abruptly. It could be that falling into the sea two years ago had a great impact on her. She had always felt kind of insecure, and it was easy for her to let her thoughts run wild.
Darlene felt very uneasy. The more quiet and more peaceful the surroundings were, the more uneasy she felt.
She gently lifted the quilt, got off the bed, put on her slippers, and walked to the French window to see if there was really someone outside.
Dakota's voice just now came from her dream, or perhaps it was an illusion, but she felt that the voice was a little too clear and real.
Darlene could not help but wonder if her parents had really come back, or maybe they had left something behind, and they had not gone abroad in the middle of the journey.