A thin light shone into the room through the gap in the curtains. The woman in the room was sleeping soundly, her bathrobe strewn messily on the floor.
There was a knock on the door and Serenity propped her aching head up before sitting up. She was immediately greeted with an unfamiliar environment. The soreness she felt all over her body gradually cleared her chaotic consciousness.
The knocking on the door continued and she pulled up the blanket that had fallen to cover the marks on her body. "Please come in."
Mrs. Winstead pushed the door open and saw two bathrobes on the ground. She was surprised for a moment as she put the clothes she had just brought in on the stool next to her. "Miss Serenity, the sun is already high in the sky. It's time to get up."
"Thank you," said Serenity, rubbing her temples.
