Samantha had been in deep sleep, and it was one of the best sleep she had for a long time.
Waking up that morning, with the sun streaming into the room, she rubbed her tired eyes and wondered why her father never called out to her. He was normally one that woke up quite early. She turned, and saw him still lying down on the bed.
Guess it was time to wake him up.
She stretched, then her eyes fell onto the table near her. She froze.
Flinging the blanket that was on her aside, she grabbed the items on the table. It was the card.
She looked at it in disbelief. The seemingly simple business card. A Black Dragon on the front. She flipped it over. A black dragon encased in ice. The card fell to the table.
"No no no no ... how can this be?! How ... how did he get in here? Why did I get .... Father!"
