Inaudible yellings was what she could decipher in her slumber. She squeezed her eyes tight as she tried to focus on her sleep but the yellings echoed in her mind. It felt like it was coming from a faraway place, pulling her into its hold.
At once Crystal shot her eyes open. Her weak vision was distorted and blurred.
Her eyes trailed to the curtains that were opened wide in hopes of a tempting breeze.
The sky was painted in a horizontal canvas of blue, orange and pink colours, throwing its enthralling beauty over the mansion.
How long had she been unconscious? Through out the day she had been slipping in and out of consciousness.
One moment she was awake and the next moment she found herself being dragged back into the abyss of darkness by a strong magnet like pain that was smashing t
