Mona has been hospitalized for a growing tumor in her brain. since then, she's been caught in a Dream world. But something-someone- there wants her dead. * "You used the phone Joul?" Her expression saddened. As much as she loved it, she wasn't safe anymore. "He's coming. I need to go." * The fog is beautiful. The everlasting trickling of waterfalls. A petite fluffy goat munches on the cleanest grass I've ever seen. There is no where to stay, though, she should soon find another island. * She hid beneath the dark ice sea. She could breathe. The man relentlessly searching, the ice sending comforting chills through her body.