Selma Payne's POV:
After an unknown amount of time, I opened my eyes.
The night was dark outside the window. There was no light in my bedroom, only a lot of candles. There seemed to be some herb added to the wax, filling the whole room with a bitter and sweet fragrance.
"Is there anyone... " I was shocked by myself the moment I spoke. My voice sounded like a rusty saw!
I picked up the cup of water by the bed and took a sip before lying down again. This slight movement exhausted me again.
"Are you alright?" A cold female voice sounded, frightening me.
I looked around but didn't see anyone.
"I'm not in the room, little fool. I'm in your body." The female voice was a little impatient. "Are you always sleeping in biology class? How can you not have any common sense?"
"I'm just too tired. I don't usually do this... " I retorted subconsciously.
Wait a minute.
