CHAPTER 51

She can't believe she fell asleep to the extent that she snored. And why was she in the carriage. She sat up in a sluggish manner, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand before she yawned, opening her mouth to the extreme.

"Why is it so quiet?". She thought inwardly. She quickly became wary, cause it was quiet: Quiet was an understatement. It was as silent as a graveyard. She quickly sat up straight, all her jelly bone turning rigid.

" Where are the others?, Is it night already?, And why is the carriage window shut?, Did he found out I was suspicious about him, so he locked me up here?, Were they trying to suffocate me?". Questions after questions kept swirling in her head as she stretch forth her hand to open the wooden window and her eyes dilated with the sight that welcomed her.

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