@logan-t78a cont. from here:
"No.....no," she muttered in her sleep. Her body twisted and turned in her bed but her mind was elsewhere. She was back on that Skrull ship with the aliens dragging her back to the pod she had awoken in. "No....no, please, don't," she pleaded as she was shoved back into the pod and the door sealed. As she laid there the pod got smaller and smaller and she felt like she couldn't breath. She banged on the lid, the noise like a crash each time she struck but it kept closing in around her. "Let me out! Let me out!" she cried out.
"Ro, you're alright love," she heard in the distance and slowly the walls began to expand. She began to breath easier and the pod door lifted open. And as she sat up she woke. Logan was massaging her temple and she could feel the bedsheets beneath her drenched. There had been a fog in the room that seemed to dissipate as she came to and her eyes landed on Logan and the burn mark on his skin. "Logan," she muttered so softly before curling against him and fighting to level her breathing to return the air back to its normal state.
