Aarvi grumbled like a complaining child as she tried to pull Grace up and move her out of the bed, "Get ready..."
Grace was chuckling as she got up and she was about to step down, she slipped and fell on her face. The excruciating pain from her forehead brought her back to reality and jerked around to check on the bed.
"What!" Nobody was in her sight and she looked around to see she was all alone in her room.
"No No... It wasn't a dream, Ava was right here, how can she disappear?" Asking herself, Grace ran out of the door to see if Ava exited the room but saw the chief doctor reading a magazine.
"Chief Samar, did you see Ava leaving just now?" She anxiously asked in fear.
'Ava?' The chief frowned and stated, "Ms. Wells, Ava is just your imagination."
Aarvi smirked hearing it standing at the door. Foreseeing, Grace might search every nook of the room, she picked her bag and exited through a french window.
