Chapter 8: In Search of the Queen

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When Casandra awoke she was still on the bathroom floor. She tried to remember everything that had happened before she passed out, the lady screaming, crying, and banging on the glass. Who was she? Why was she in the mirror? Cassandra held her head. She had the worst headache she ever had. The crown lay beside her and she recoiled from it. What was this crown? How did it do that? She sat with her knees pulled to her chest as if the crown would leap up and attack her. As her head begins to clear, she realizes that it was maybe caused by her heat stroke. Ugh, she thought as she rubbed her temples, the sun really got to her. She didn't even know what time it was, but she assumed that it wasn't too late because her dad wasn't home yet. She reached out and grabbed the crown and stood to he

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