I'm getting distracted. After seeing Stephen, I was back in the cabinet. I saw David in the fading light. He was dead. Decaying and right beside me. And I screamed and tried to get out but I couldn't. Apparently I was screaming and flailing about in my sleep because I woke up with Thomas on top of me, holding me down so I wouldn't hurt my wrist more. He and Aly were telling me to wake up. I was too terrified to even enjoy the fact that they were both there. But they were wonderful. They managed to calm me down. I think I'm alright now, if a little shaky.
I think it's safe to say though, I'm completely traumatised, and too afraid to sleep again.