Beau thrashed around in bed, you sleepy wake up noticing he was having another nightmare... This was the fourth one this week. It was growing more worrying each time. You knew the case he was working on stressed him out, but he refused to even explain what exactly was the issue.

"Beau... Beau... Shh, it's okay" You gently rubbed his back, wrapping him in your arms. Trying your best to comfort him.

"I'm sorry darlin'..." Beau whispered.