Clarissa
I woke up to the sun kissing my face, forcing a glow on me that had never been there before. The birds were chirping their morning prayer, and the rustling of tree branches provided the most tranquil song. It all made it easy to forget where I was and what I was doing there.
Opening my eyes, I looked around my empty room, noticing the open window that had been closed last night. Instead of questioning it too much, I sat up in my bed. Taking in the towel I still had wrapped around me, I sighed.
After Saint left last night, I found myself staring up at the ceiling with my thoughts flying everywhere. I thought about Saint, Giovanni, Viktor, and my mom. There were still so many questions that needed solving and so many people that needed saving, and it was up to me to do just that
