"Irina, can you hear me?"
Irina's eyes fluttered open, her vision blurry as she gradually regained consciousness. A dull throbbing pain echoed in her head, and she instinctively brought a hand to her temple, trying to soothe the ache.
"Haaaah... What happened?" Irina mumbled, her voice groggy as she attempted to piece together the fragments of her memory. The misty surroundings and the unusual glow in Sylvie's eyes added to her disorientation.
"Sylvie?" she uttered, her gaze meeting the concerned eyes of her friend and teammate.
Her mind was blank as if some pieces of something were constantly going around her mind.
'Just what is this?'
She couldn't understand at all. A
'I feel like I just woke up from a dream.'
In the pieces of her pictures, she saw her house, the maids…..The memories were blurry, and she wasn't able to understand everything clearly, but it was like waking up after a dream.