Slowly, Elizabeth's eyelids drooped. Her head rested on the window sill and she fell asleep.
She was walking through a wood in winter. Ahead of her she could see a lampost, and a Faun and a little girl were standing beneath it, talking. She wanted to call out to them, but when she opened her mouth, not a sound could she make. She tried running to them, but somehow, she couldn't move. It was like staring at a movie screen and trying to interact with the people on the screen.
Elizabeth woke up with a start. She rubbed her eyes and looked around her. She had been dreaming. About what? She sighed.