Climbing back into bed, Theresa buried herself under the covers, but sleep didn’t come as easily. Her mind raced, replaying the image of the glowing orb. “You’re just tired out of your mind,” she whispered, trying not to think about the eerie light.
Eventually, exhaustion won, and Theresa drifted into a deep sleep, too tired to care about the world outside. She drifted in a peaceful sleep but her dreams were filled with images of the strange flickering light.