The sun had risen, but Mina had yet to close her eyes. Despite being in a beautifully decorated room, on one of the softest beds, she could not get comfortable. No matter how she tried to focus on what she could control, her mind still found a way to wander. She did not think that asking President Lee to stay away from her was enough to send him over the edge, but it was the only thing she could think of.
Mina had tossed and turned in the bed until the smell of something burning filled her nostrils. At first she thought it was her imagination, but when the alarms in the suite started to blare, she knew it was not.
Mina hopped out of bed and rushed into the kitchen where a very frazzled looking Luna was covered in everything from egg to flour. Mina rushed forward and pulled the burning food off the stove and doused it in water. Fortunately, there was no actual fire.
