The clouds crowded in the sky from far away, the blistering wind roared in the valley. The cold rain continued dropping to the ground. The windshield wipers of her car grated against the glass to make a loud noise. To Jenny, it was a long way to home.

A sharp pain migrated to the left side of her chest, gave her the sensation of a hole in her body, as if her soul was pouring out. Jenny jumped out of her bed. “Who is there?” she snarled out. Peering through the blinds, she gazed at the blinking stars. Among them,Jenny couldn’t see anything, except the moon like a boat floating above.

 It seemed a little bright outside. Jenny raised her eyes to watch the clock. It was midnight and quite a cold night. Squirming her body into the blanket, she heard that her nickname was called out  again. Jenny woke up. It was 6:30 in the morning.