The past few nights, your slumber has been interrupted by dreams of you and Dutch. They've woken you each night and you can't ever fall back asleep.

When did you develop this little crush on him? The dreams.. His hands on your body, lifting up your dress -- no, they were impure thoughts-

"Ain't it a little late to be sat out here?" His voice snaps you out of your thoughts, standing a couple feet behind you as you sat by the lake, a habit you've picked up the past couple of nights.