"I,..." Chel lowered the sword. She watched as the silhouette slowly melted into a pile of muddy yellow goo with dead staring eyes. It sent chills up her spine. This was a nightmare. "I,..." She shivered and dropped the sword, a silent question echoing through her mind. Was it a dream or a nightmare? It was so real. She mused to herself, 'It's so real. I don't know if this is a dream,.. or a nightmare,… or a nightmare that is becoming a dream.'
Then she saw Lexx and Riley. They were just standing there, watching her. Lexx was really beat up, but for some reason, he looked differently. Slowly, Chel walked toward them.
