Description
Hannah Perez enters her bedroom, ready for bed. She walks to the bed, moves the covers and sits down, sliding her feet under the covers. She lays down completely, puts her head on the pillow, closes her eyes and quietly falls asleep.
She appears standing in a dark room with a long narrow table with straps across it, wearing a short black mini dress and shining black high heel thigh high boots. She looks down at herself, commenting she doesn’t own those boots. She’s confused, questioning where she is. She walks around, only able to see darkness and the table. A voice tells her it’s her execution. She suddenly appears face up on the table, fully strapped on, with her chest, waist, arms, and legs and ankles firmly secured. She has an intravenous needle in her arm, with a long thin clear tube running from under a bandage on her arm (inside of her elbow) taped to her forearm out into the darkness. She notices the needle, and the voice tells her her sentence of death will be carried out by lethal injection. She’s horrified and begs to be released. A blueish liquid starts flowing down the IV tube, and slowly loses her ability to move. She breathes heavily, her wiggling and squirming getting less and less. A yellow liquid flows down the tube, and now she’s able to make slow small movements. She starts crying and gets lightheaded. Her crying gets softer as the sedative’s effects increase. Now she’s unable to move and barely conscious, her crying stops. A red liquid flows down the tube, as she loses the little consciousness she has left. Her eyelids flutter, she stops moving entirely, but keeps breathing. Her head rolls to one side, she stops breathing and dies.
She jumps awake back in her bed but wearing the mini dress and thigh high boots. She’s in cold sweats and very scared, but realizes she’s alive, well and still in bed, and that it was all just a bad dream. But she then realizes she’s on top of the bedding wearing the mini dress and boots and is shocked. She questions where the boots came from. She jumps off bed, walks around the bedroom as her shock fades, feeling, checking out and admiring her boots. She decides to keep them, takes them off, leaves them next to a dresser and gets back to sleep.
Next morning, she wakes up, gets out of bed and looks around, happy to find the boots where she left them. She puts them on and heads to get her morning coffee.
