Kristal woke up with a start, her heart racing, sweat beading on her forehead. It was the same dream again—the dream where she was a pig in a slaughterhouse, surrounded by darkness and the echoing screams of her fellow pigs. She shuddered, trying to shake off the lingering feeling of fear and despair. For months, Kristal had been battling depression, a heavy fog that clouded her mind and weighed down