"Abigail… wake up. You said that we should wake you up when the food was already here." Mady nervously moistened her dry lips. Her expression stretched into a mask of terror while trying to wake up the sleeping girl.
Adrianne felt a hand, gently tapping on her right arm as if it was scared to do anything further. Waking up, her brows formed in one straight line. She ignored the voice calling her as she rolled over.
She wants to go back to her dreams. Adrianne's mind was filled with questions. With how can the girl possibly look like her. The woman's voice, her situation, and especially the name the man had stated.
"Abigail, please wake up," Mady's voice pleaded. She ran her fingers through her hair with shaking hands. With her heart racing, Mady took a deep breath. She placed both of her hands on Abigail's shoulder.
