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Sierra woke up feeling nauseous. She had to steady herself as she sat up, as her head was spinning and the room felt like it was trying to topple over.
She looked to the window on her right, where the sun was barely high up in the sky. She could see the top of some trees already, and the sound of birds chirping outside. This was new, and she didn't remember birds ever singing near her bedroom before.
She looked around at the bedroom, and her heart skipped a beat when she realized that she wasn't in her old bedroom, or even her mother's room. She was sitting in a strange room, much smaller than the one she was used to. There was nothing about the room which seemed familiar about it. There was only an old wardrobe with one door still open, dusty old curtains which were drawn aside to
