“Help me!” She screamed as her fingers dug into the fur coverlet draped over her, eyes shut tightly in despair.

　　“Wake up! Amelia! Wake up! Tis is nothing but a dream you are having!”

　　Conroy’s stern voice, his persistent shaking, finally brought her from having knowledge of her lost memory to waking into reality.

　　“You must protect me, Lucas! I almost saw them! They killed my family…my clan!” she babbled on, trembling so violently her ...