I woke with a start as sweat dripped from my face. My eyelids fluttered closed as I took in my surrounding.
"It was just a dream" I whispered, shaking off the remnants of the nightmare I had. The same one I've always been having.
"Get your ass up human. We're on kitchen duty"
A half hour later and I was kneeling down on the kitchen floor, picking up vials of liquid I dropped. Thankfully while the bowl broke, none of the vials broke.
I was given a simple task of transporting a bowl from the kitchen to the cold room. In between transporting, I tripped on my own foot and fell. I have no clue how I got so clumsy suddenly.
Divvy clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth but said nothing.
"Let me help you" Priscilla offered. She joined me on the floor and started putting the strange
