Midori wakes.

It is a calm, sunny new day, and light streams in on the scene, as
Midori lies perfectly still, idly watching some of the other children
playing a board game on the floor at the foot of the bunks. She
does not play, and does not say a word. Except now, she is aware
of the reason behind it. She is aware of...everything. She knows more
about who and where she is than she ever has. She knows exactly what to
do.

There is always a reality on the other side of sleep. Now that reality
is the nightmare.

She rests her head back on the pillow. Soon, it will be time to sleep again.