Doesn't Make Sense

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Amy awoke to find herself sitting upright in her bed and breathing heavily. Trying to regain her composure, Amy played over the nightmare she had just experienced even though it was already slipping away from her. It didn't make much sense now, at least as to why it had scared her so badly, but she couldn't shake the feeling of despair. Looking around her, Amy stared at her dresser drawer for a moment before opening the draw and pulling out the box that held a ring in it. She had more or less stolen it from the Doctor when she found it in his coat pocket, but she couldn't help but feel there was a certain...something about it. It was frustrating, like she was forgetting something.

Deciding sleep wasn't an option right now, Amy pushed back the covers and got out of bed. Wrapping her robe around her she stuffed the box into the pocket and headed out to go get something to eat, maybe go to the entertainment room and watch a film.