Estranged

Mira found herself running in her dream.

It was very stuffy and hot. She found herself sweating as she kept running in that darkness.

After moving several steps forward, she found herself stopping to check her surroundings. She placed her hands around the walls. She was in a very narrow and constricted space, that stretched forever forward and back. It was almost like a metal tunnel not completely that.

Mira could hear echoes of her own footsteps following her as she moved forward. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she heard a voice," M-I-R-A... " ,a distant voice, calling her name. A voice that felt very warm. A voice that felt like home.

She looked around, trying to locate the source but she could not pinpoint it. It seemed like it was coming from all around.

" Who is it? I can hear you. Where are you? "

Mira called out in her sleep.

" Come to me my little one. I know you have been searching for me. Come to me. You must... "

The voice whispered and growled , all at once.

Mira felt a