Hearing his voice, she paused. How should she answer? It had been filled with nightmares of crashing, but those collided with blissful dreams of them happy together. She wouldn't admit to either as they both touched sensitive areas of her life. So what could she say? How about what everyone automatically said because it was considered polite? "I slept okay..." she splashed her face some more "how about you?" Turning she looked over warily at Ben. Seeing his arm bleeding and mangled was more than ice water to her. Her entire world turned over in that instant. So many had died yesterday. She couldn't handle seeing another dead person. What is more, she couldn't handle it being Ben. She stilled cared about him too. Her mouth had dropped open and she felt herself gasp in horror.