Whilst the last class of the day dwindled to an end with the lecturer giving a good old story about his earlier days in med school, Storm's mind ruminated on the several changes that had taken place in the clan and in her life since the past two weeks.
The past two weeks have been uneventful really, and void of tension to an extent. Peaceful if she would dare to say. If she didn't know better, if she hadn't had those dreams where her significant other had told her things to come, she might have called these days the best days of her life. The dreams hadn't repeated itself, neither had the other dreams, nor the nightmares.