[And for a bit, she does sleep an actual sleep, her limbs tangled up with Hubert's as she presses herself against him.
But then the dreams start, morphing into nightmares, her sleep quickly becoming fitful before she thrashes in panic, trying to roll away from Hubert and coming perilously close to the edge of the bed... and all but screaming his name.]
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But then the dreams start, morphing into nightmares, her sleep quickly becoming fitful before she thrashes in panic, trying to roll away from Hubert and coming perilously close to the edge of the bed... and all but screaming his name.]