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CASSANDRA'S POV

A ray of sun made it way through the slight split of the red curtain. I squirmed, inhaling the cool temperature of the air, my nose catching the aroma that hung in the atmosphere. I was caught, sitting up almost immediately, looking around my bed, trying to understand what was going on. I turned my head towards the direction of my desk and noticed the work I'd written was still there but then...I stepped down from the bed and went to check it, to see that the letters there were missing. I furrowed my brows, trying to affirm what I just witnessed. There were other papers beneath it and I had to just move the paper on too away to see the one underneath, so I could know whether I'd placed the one with words under. But no...I bent so I could look beneath the table. Confusion creased my brows when I saw no paper had dropped to the floor, causing bewilderment to overwhelm me. I heard my stomach let out an eager rumble, craving the source of this delightful aroma in the air.