The Shadows Wrath Chapter 1 part 3 Suddenly, the light above her came on, causing her to jump and shield her eyes from the sudden brightness. “What in the world are you doing up?” demanded her older brother, Samuel. His normally straightened sandy hair was matted from sleep and his dark eyes glared at her groggily. It was obvious he wasn’t too pleased with her. She couldn’t tell him about her nightmare. The last time she did, he pretended to believe her then started laughing at her. She really didn’t want to face him right now, especially after that incident. “Nothing,” she muttered softly, looking down. She grabbed her glass and went back to her room. Only then did she realize that her clothes were soaked with sweat from tossing and turning during her nightmare. Plus, her glass was cracked badly at the bottom, so there was no water for her to drink. She groaned, “Things really can’t get any worse for me right now.” As she quickly changed into a purple tank top and white pajama shorts, her thoughts returned to her nightmare. As she brushed her hair, then braided it, Joleen’s mind focused on the Shadow’s Lieutenant. Once she finished she went over and lay back down in her bed. As she lay in her soft bed trying to fall back asleep, a strange thought came to her head. The Shadow’s Lieutenant was obviously very deadly. So what would happen if he were real? Would her nightmare become a reality? Would he come after her? Or was that just an attention thing she thought of? She continued to ponder on those thoughts and within five minutes was asleep. The Nightmare returned, but this time it continued. Once the Shadow’s Lieutenant captured her, she was held in place and he sliced her right down the middle.