You're not sure, Nula, of when you fell asleep.
But you awake. It's still the middle of the night. It's dark outside. You go outside wearing very little and strip the rest of it off as you go down to the beach and into the water. You swim and swim, far out into the water. A strange feeling, stealing over you compels you to stop. You look around... what was it? Black water stretches in every direction. A hand grabs your ankle under the water, it's strong and cold like ice. You look down and somehow through the water you see Jen's angry face looking back up at you. And she's pulling you under. You fight, resist, try to dislodge her grip, but she's strong and she's pulling you under. Suddenly the water scares you. You open your mouth to scream but water fills it as you are pulled beneath the surface...
...and you wake up. Gasping, still in your bed, your nightclothes. You're sweaty, and shaking a little.
You hear something outside...faintly. A song? Not a human song either. A song from home.