She started to doze a couple of times, but every time she closed her eyes she saw Aubrey's face, startled and then slack; the blood; the shadowy figure that moved so quickly Ariadne barely saw it.

When she did relax enough to drop off, it didn't take long for the shadowy figure, dripping blood, to start stalking her nightmares. She was asleep for maybe an hour before waking with a frightened cry.