บท 295: A nightmare

It was a moonless night with chilly winds rustling the air around Jun. He found himself standing on a terrace with the city night view glimmering beyond him.

What is this place…

He shuddered, thinking about the past life. The night tonight felt eerily similar to the night he died in his car crash of suicide.

He took a step back when suddenly, he saw Ai standing right before him. But she wasn't inside the terrace. She stood outside the terrace's railing, upon a narrow platform that barely fit her feet together.

"Ai?"

He took slow steps towards her. "Ai? What are you doing here?"

When he reached closer and realized that she was actually standing outside the railing, the color drained from his face. "Ai…No! It's dangerous over there! Come inside! W-wait. Don't move. I will help you!"

"You cannot help me, Jun."

Jun stopped abruptly. Her quiet voice coupled with her impassive expression made his heart pound in his chest.