Tanya's POV
A flash of red stirred me the next day which was weird hence I was certain my eyes were still closed. Deeming to find the source, I gradually peeked between my lids only to shut them immediately after the blinding lights I had glimpsed.
Grumbling at the situation, I turned on my side, a ghost of a smile appearing on my lips as this part had no vibrant rays like the previous. I got comfortable and urged my body to return to a sleep state thus the bed was oddly comfy and it would have been a shame not to revel in its softness.
I hissed as heat and light met my face again and this time it was worse as I struggled to keep my lids sealed. "Good morning Tanya."
Why does that voice sound familiar and what-
"Oh shit!" I exclaimed, throwing my body into a sitting position as the owner registered in my mind and vision. "What are you doing here Dalia, what's going on and where is Dante?"
