Rae glanced over at Paul just as he fell asleep. She grinned and stared at him for a while before she also fell asleep. She dreamed of being nine years old--her lasst day at being nine--and wishing her mother was there, but wishing neither her mother nor her father had ever been in her life. In real life the day had passed by quite normally. Her just staring at the wall for hours on end, barely touching the 'food' her father brought her, and her talking with Moe.
But in her dream this didn't happen. Instead she dreamed of both her parents bursting into her room and after upturning the whole room, pointing bows and arrows at her.
Rae screamed.