Chapter 123 Psychological Trauma
Lindsey's heart was beating fast. There were water stains on her pillow and she was not sure if it was from her sweat or tears. Lindsey raised her hand to touch her face and found that it was wet as well.
She tried to calm her breathing, then took her phone from the bedside table and dialed a number.
The call was answered quickly.
"Hello, Ms. Juhl." A gentle male voice came through over the other side, speaking with an undulating tone that unconsciously relaxed her.
"It's me. I just had another dream. It was the same as before, only this time there were even memories of my childhood." Lindsey recounted her dream as calmly as she could.
Lindsey had dreamt of the second half of this dream countless times. Ever since she regained consciousness from the accident, she would almost always see this when she closed her eyes, which gave her sleep anxiety.
Later, Ginny found her a psychiatrist, which was Niko Yale over the phone. After several months of therapy, Lindsey's sleep quality fin
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