Vane: "There's nowhere left for me to hide"
The night air in Vane was slightly chilled, giving good weather for sleeping. To most people. Draco was cuddled in bed with Mia, but the long repressed nightmares had returned with a vengeance on his subconscious. He twitched and contorted in his sleep, at times moaning in pain. And then a full throated scream tore from his throat.