"Where am I?" Bellona wakened to a loud bang and as she sat on the stratum, she knew she was not in her room. Promptly coming around she trotted towards the window and as she looked out her jaw dropped. "New York?"
Last Night
"Good Night, Miss Aldaine." Bellona halted and converted. Anna looked fairly distinct today. She could feel a different vibe coming from her but why? Maybe she was imagining too much.
Bellona grinned at her and wished her back then headed back to her room.
After she evacuated, Anna stared at the watch on her wrist.
It was ten at night. The damp waft outside tinted its gust into the mansion negligibly. It was unduly more serene than expected. Bellona fell asleep soon after laying her body on the bed.
It was quiet on the second floor until the knob of the door of her room twisted making a hasty creak then it subsided, and the serenity of the floor felt quieter than before.