Sarah awoke with a start, instantly locking eyes with Simon. She was panting, and though she was unaware of it was crying again. [i]It was a dream. He's not here. It wasn't your fault, it was just a dream.[/i] But that's the thing, half of it was real. Her sister did die, and it was basically her fault. "Simon." So much emotion, in one word. "It was about her. I was there, and Mark was there. He told me it was my fault. That I killed her. It was my fault."