As Cedric suggested, Cecilia tried to rest after the man left her new room. Cecilia cleaned herself up, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes. She had fallen asleep until a nightmare disturbed her rest.
"Ugh!"
Cecilia woke up with a muffled scream. Her breath was ragged, cold sweat running from her temples to the back of her neck when she finally opened her eyes.
In her dream, Roy was covered in blood, his body was badly injured, and his last smile was accompanied by only one sentence—
"You failed again... just like your previous life."
The echo of that voice still lingered in Cecilia's mind, making her chest feel uncontrollably tight. Cecilia was quite familiar with that feeling. In the days when she only lived to take her own life again, Cecilia was also always haunted by the same nightmare.
