Her thirst for vengeance
“Now tell me.”
For a second, I hesitated, because saying it out loud made it sound a little ridiculous, but Hector waited patiently, so I eventually gave in.
“I had that dream about that strange woman again,” I said. “About the woman silver eyes.”
His expression immediately became more alert. “The one who looks like you?”
I nodded. “Yes. She was there again, and this time she said something that was a little upsetting. Yesterday I was feeling so relaxed, you know? Like things were finally going smoothly, but in the dream she just looked at me and told me not to relax.”