The Vice President entered her tent with an uneasy feeling and even though she wanted to fight back she couldn't. She wanted to be on his side from earlier that he was talking with the Generals but she couldn't even move from her feet which she was ashamed when the time that all of them had turned their heads to look into her direction and all she could do is to stare back. What kind of a Vice President is she? But even though maybe it was just a coincidence but their dreams have a significant similarity with each other and she couldn't help but to have a feeling that everything would turn out to be a horror of where their destination was.
She sighed and roamed around her tent. The tent was huge, which a person could take a stand from it and at least five people could fit inside. Yet the tent which she was in was clean yet totally empty except her one bag which contained all of her things inside. That is when she realizes that it was the same thing that she had in her dreams. He