The moon faintly illuminated the semi-darkness of Sigma's bedroom, the rays fell on the snow-white bed and his hair. A quiet, serene night. However, the guy himself was tossing in bed, his face was restless, a drop of sweat slid down his forehead.

"No!"

At one point, he cried out and his eyes opened wide, breathing rapidly. Sigma reached out with his hand to the ceiling, as if trying to grab something with it.