Kijani was thrashing in her sleep. Even with the chemical darkness of the sleeping pill, there was fear on her face. She was sweating, and struggling, and finally jerked awake, eyes wide. She gasped like she'd been drowning and had just broken the surface. Looking around wildly, her eyes seem to shift as she came back into the room. 

"...Connor?" She rubbed her eyes and made sure she wasn't just dreaming him at her desk. "...why are you still here?" 

She got up, silently noticing that her shirt was damp with sweat.