"I'm sorry," she responded grabbing a cigarette out of her pack and lighting it before continuing. "I don't mean to be such a bitch. These dreams give me horrible headaches and I have no way to control those without being able to get resolutions for the murders. They become recurring nightmares mixed with new horrors every time I close my eyes. It's a bit overwhelming."
She took several drags from the cigarette before continuing. "Getting the bad guys was always the best part," and a shadow of a smile hinted on her lips. "I've never stayed here myself, but I've heard good things."