(CLOE'S POV)
It's Saturday morning, and it's already seven AM when I wake up. I abruptly stand up after I realize that I wake up an hour past my alarm. I set my alarm at six to have enough time to clean the place up before going to the market and grocery store to buy supplies for our little picnic in the pool.
Without even doing my usual stretching in the morning, I immediately took the broom, prepared the mop, and started cleaning. I'm sweeping on our sala when something rolls out from under the Television console. It's the red box, with Ziggy's necklace.
