Suddenly, her head turned against the pillow, leaving a large patch of hair where her head had been laying. Another bald spot on her scalp. A soft pain-filled moan escaped her lips and Tyler jumped to grab her skeleton of a hand, whispering a small “it’s okay.” to try to keep her calm. It didn’t work, because right then her eyes flitted open and panic filled them. All she saw was Tyler standing over her and memories washed over her like a huge, cold tidal wave.
