Lucidity
I am asleep in bed. The dog begins barking wildly. My eyes shoot open and I see a dark, hooded figure dart from the end of the bed followed by a flash of white light. At the same instant I hear my daughter let out a blood curdling scream. I leap from the bed and across the room, hurdling my wife, and start down the door chasing the man determined to tackle and beat the life from him. As I cross the threshold, I glance another man in my daughter’s room. Dressed in khaki and dark skinned is all my eyes glimpse as I am racing down the hall.