River screamed sending Bane leaping off the bed and on the floor crouching, ready for action. She switched on the table lamp and saw River writhing in the armchair. She touched her tentatively.
“River! Wake up, you’re having a nightmare,” Bane said. She shook her and it was enough for River to open her eyes again. But they were open too wild and wide.
“Two by two, hands of blue,” she whispered harshly over and over.
-- Wedding Blues - Part One by hermitsrest