Brenda wakes up with a start, the fog of the dream falling away in groggy clumps as she flails her way up from under her blanket, sheened with sweat and gasping.

".....What the HELL!?!" she exclaims, not giving half a thought to the fact that Jeka is still asleep a few feet away.

"Ohgodohgodohgod what the hell am I why did I how did I what?!"