Anne woke up with a heavy bang on her door. She glanced around her compartment with slight confusion in her orifices.
"Who's it?"
"It's me, Mildred."
"Mildred?" She strides over to the door and opens it. "Oh," She yanked the door wider for her to come in.
Mildred entered with a bowl in her hand. "Katherine proclaimed you weren't feeling fine, so Robert sent me to give this to you. He said it'll make you feel better." She passed the bowl of soup over to Alexandra.
Alexandra knew she wasn't unwell. "How long have I been asleep?"
"Two days or so,"
This alarmed her. "Thanks for bringing it for me." Mildred just gleamed at her before departing the room.
Alexandra sighed and glanced around her bed scanning for the Ginnak book, but it wasn't there. It was gone. She immediately began scouring for it, and as she bent to peek under her bed she stumbled, slumping in the process.
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