As the clock making its count, Jennie lay down anxiosly with her eyes closed.. as if she was running away.. from someone. Or something. Pre conciously, she called for a name,  in her mind she was running in a long cream coloured dress, her long half braided curly hair waved along the wind created by her speeding momentum. As she anxiously calling out for a man in front of her. A man in armour falling hard on the ground with an arrow stabbed right through his chest, his deep eyes searc