Feeling a headache coming on, I decide to take a nap. I start walking to my crate, when my vision starts to blur, so I start to stumble and stagger. I go into the nearest room, and fall onto the bed.
I wake up for a moment. I move my arm, and position it over what I think is the edge of the bed. I quickly fall back asleep with my head close to the 'edge of the bed.'
"I knew that crew was bad..Damn Mitchell and Holly..make them pay.."
"...I never should've hurt you."
I tense up due to a nightmare, and start hugging the 'edge of the bed.'