Clementine:
I was so tired that I didn't immediately wake up. I kept sleeping because it was a regular occurrence, a maid would come and leave either a note from my father beside my pillow or some food. Sometimes maids would sneak in to leave a fruit next to my pillow. It was their way of showing affection without getting caught by my stepmother, and I appreciated it.
So I didn't think much of it when a maid came that day. That's why it didn't worry me, and I kept sleeping.
I woke up about two hours later than usual because I'd been so stressed the night before, to something ringing right next to my ear. At first, I thought it was a nightmare. Then I began to wonder, why wasn't it ending? Why did it seem so real?
I reached toward the sound and felt something solid beside my pillow. It was my phone. As soon as I touched it and held it, I sat up, my eyes wide open.
"What the heck?" I groaned, checking my phone.
