Chapter 23
Early birds singing faint music from the distance had woke her up from deep slumber. Sluggish as she rose up from the warm comforter and mattress that her colleague had offered last night. Rubbing her lethargic optics, a small yawn came past her pursed lips— at the same time, she opened her sight, surprised at the fact that the skies were already shining with bright light that came from the large orb of blazing fire. It was then the reason of the sudden red flags that alarmed her. (‘I woke up late!’) frantically thought Clementine, shoving away the blanket from her body, before hopping into the floor while hastily slipping in her signature loafers. Her gaze travelled throughout the vicinity, widening at the sight of the enormous grandfather clock that was currently pointed on exactly
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