"TWYLA."
Twyla heard her name being called but she was warm and comfortable and there was no way she was getting out of bed. She had had no dreams and instead had slept peacefully, restfully.
"TWYLA.
Why were they being so relentless?
She groaned and shifted around. Her head fell off Morpheus' paws and hit the snow. Twyla startled. She had forgotten that they were in Tartarus. She looked around and saw Raven and Bastian calling her name.
"I'm here! Can you not see the giant dog?" Twyla called back.
They ran towards her.
"We have been looking for ages!" Raven yelled.
"It has been half a minute, Raven," Bastian chastised though he looked shaken.
"What do you mean? I've been right here this whole time. Right outside the building?" Twyla asked, thoroughly confused. She clambered out of Morpheus' limbs and he stretched and shook, showering all of them in cold, icy water.
Raven and Bastian exchanged a look.