The soft rays of morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow upon Desina’s face as she stirred from her slumber. With a soft yawn, she stretched her limbs and blinked sleepily, her mind slowly awakening to the new day ahead.
Glancing at the clock on the wall, Desina’s eyes shot open in alarm as she realized the hour was later than she had anticipated. “What time is it?” she muttered to herself, a sense of urgency creeping into her voice. With a determined resolve, she swiftly rose from the bed, her thoughts racing to the plight of her captive mother.
Hurriedly, Desina made her way to the bathroom, splashing her face with cool water to banish the remnants of sleep. She dressed quickly, her movements fueled by a sense of purpose as she prepared to embark on her missio
