SIENNA'S POV.
It was a cold evening and I could feel my knees already buckle and feet wobble. The lampstand was the only reflection into the dark evening, the house had been too quiet and had been crowded too.
I felt drowsy, I needed to sleep and so, I got up from the couch lightly with a grunt as I approached the staircase when suddenly as I strolled on it, I lost my balance and all I could remember was using my hands to grip the rail handle to prevent falling down.
I shut my eyes, I felt too dizzy to even keep a balance, my knees had buckled completely and all that was left was me falling down yet I felt the need to throw up as I was nauseous.
Slowly and slowly my tightened hands around the stair rails began to weaken and I saw myself already falling. I should have fallen but some
