A Riddle Unravelled

Nightmares shattered Sara's sleep. She awoke drenched in sweat and dizzy with vertigo. The horrors plagued her every night but fell from memory as soon as she woke. She grabbed her tablet from the bedside table and scribbled.

Before the images slip they must be recorded. Sooner or later they'll come together and make sense.

On the device Sara skimmed over her notes. Maybe tonight would provide the final clue. A search for previous entries left her aghast.

Nothing, nothing before tonight's entry.