Scarlet opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.
"You're awake."
She slowly looked on the side after hearing that familiar voice.
"Amethyst," she weaky said.
Amethyst was about to open her mouth when the door opened and came an unfamiliar face.
"You're awake Scarlet," she greeted without looking at Amethyst.
Amethyst looked at Scarlet and could see that she couldn't recognize the intruder either.
"I am Clara Thompson, a friend of Slate and I am here to look after you. I am done with my duty and heard of what had happened."
Scarlet nodded her head but before she could say more, Clara looked at Amethyst.
"You must be the caretaker. You can go home now, I will look after her for Slate."
Amethyst wanted to raise an eyebrow. Not only because of her attitude but because she was acting as if she was close to the siblings when Scarlet didn't even know her until now.
