Eleanor's POV

It suddenly rained during the night. It was a quiet and beautiful night in Bristol, and I was lying in bed, but I couldn't sleep. I listened to the sound of the rain outside and thought back to everything I had experienced recently as if I had suffered a nightmare. I kept reassuring myself, 'Eleanor, stop thinking about it, it's all over. You've started over, haven't you?'

The rain was pounding on the branches outside the window. It was late at night. The streets were deserted, and any movement could be amplified and easily caught by us. I got up from the bed with an expression of panic...