Hazel had been having strange dreams lately.
It wasn't that unusual, if you considered everything that happened. It wasn't even that unusual for her, specifically. Back when she was younger, her mom used to say it was just what she deserved, playing so many video games all the time. She'd been nice about it though.
Now it was the crash, and the funeral, and the ensuing chaos and litigation and the way all her relatives looked at her. They weren't nice about it at all.