Chapter Eleven

The sun streaming through her window awakened her. She sat up straight, her heart thudding in her chest. Fresh air filled her lungs and she felt refreshed and exhilarated. The breath-taking scenery captivated her—it was going to be a good day.

It was morning. And not the brutal, still-dark-but-technically-morning hours. Few minutes past eight, as a matter of fact.

With trembling hands, she shoved back the covers and slid out of bed. And then she remembered Eleano