Connor woke up screaming, he had, had another nightmare. All he wanted was to have Abby by his side, holding his hand and telling him to go back to sleep for what he had experienced was a dream- but it had not been. Connor stopped screaming and spoke in a forced whisper "Abby, my love, please come back to bed".

Connor hadn't been the same since she fell; he had been having nightmares ever night. Reliving the experience over and over again. He remembered holding her hand as she lay in a pool of her own blood, telling her how much he loved her and how it would all be ok in the end, but that had been a lie.