"You might not know me, Cole. But I know you than yourself," said a voice in a female pitch with a cold tone.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?" His voice echoed through the wall but no one was there.
"I can only speak to your dreams," said the woman. "You will soon meet her, Cole Pettyfer, goodluck," she added.
"Uh," he groaned. "Give me a hint, woman!" He added but there was no reply, his dreams slowly drifted to another scene. Cole was lying on the yellow grasses on an autumn day.He is sitting beside a girl. He can't recognize the face, but he saw her mouth open and said a word,"I know it's you."
