“Wiggle your toes and fingers,” she says in my mind, her soothing voice centering me as I do what she instructs to push myself through the sleep paralysis. “Take a deep breath in and out.” But something’s different this time. Something’s…purring, and the weight bearing down on my chest moves; it steps on my left tit. “Ouch!” I yelp and bolt upright. A cat tumbles onto the sheets beside me.
