17 hours had passed since Chel had been abducted. Her dreams were filled with stars. Endless stars and space flashed by. She had stared at it too long before going to sleep. They whirled and sped past her and around her in an almost sickening motion.
The stars stabilized after what seemed like an eternity and Chel found herself navigating them in a small retro red and white space ship. Now she controlled how fast the stars flew by and she traveled with a smile on her face. She had no idea where she was going, but she felt happy about it.
She was in control.
