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Brenda's POV
My eyes fluttered slowly, and I found myself in my bedroom, laying on my bed. I looked around as I creased my brows confused, wondering how I got there.
I sat up quickly, and checked the time but to my surprise, it was 9 am the next day.
The event that had happened the previous day started replaying in my head, as my heartbeat quickened.
When I suddenly remembered that I was the target, I clenched my fists as anger coursed through my veins.
That moment, my phone rang and upon checking my caller ID, it was Cecilia.
“Hello,” I groaned, and stretched my body after picking the call.
“Brenda!” She screamed at the top of her voice that I had to shift the phone farther from my ear to avoid going deaf.
“Take it easy,” I muttered slowly, but she wasn't having it.
