Valentina woke up with a start.
Her eyes flew open and the first thing she saw wasn't the glass ceiling in her room in France. She didn't perceive the Arabian fragrance Julien got her either.
Instead, all she felt was dread. Complete dread.
With a sigh, she rolled out of bed and proceeded to the closet.
She stood in front of the closet for a couple of seconds, before she finally reached out for what she was looking for.
It turned out Madam was intuitive enough to have bought her a new camera device collection since her personal ones were at Julien's house.
In fact, the reason she had woken up so abruptly was because she was dreaming about taking pictures and couldn't wait to get started on it.
She brought every single device out, which filled up a bag.
"Alright, where do we start from?" She questioned herself, as she stood at the foot of the bed whilst her eyes scanned through all the devices she had dropped on it.
"Perhaps refreshing your body?" A voice in her head asked.
