Fire is everywhere. Bullets and arrows covering the entire sky. You see how people run to the attack with and how people retreat in panic. You see people falling dead, getting a sword in the back. You see a woman crying over a dead body.

You hear someone screaming until you realize you're the one screaming here.

“Hey, hey,” Bellamy, who had been awakened by your scream, sits down on the bed and clasps his hands on your forearms. "You're okay, you're okay. I'm here, just... just breathe."