"You're awake!" Maggie yelled lightly as she scurried to the bed that Sam was placed on. She had been awake for a whole day, and everyone in the mansion was on edge.
"Uh... keep it down, both of you," Sam winced as she felt the pain of moving her head slightly.
"Oh, we apologize, Mistress, but it's just that we're so excited that you're alive!" Ann squealed excitedly like a little kid, and Maggie just shook her head. When was she going to learn?
"What are you both yabbying about?" Sam asked, not bothering to get up from the bed because she felt weak and even her voice came out in whispers.
Maggie coughed a bit to give her voice some clarity to speak. "Mistress, the young master brought you back with him a day ago. You've been asleep for almost two whole nights."
"Two... two nights? What happened to me?" She was confused as she couldn't remember the last thing that happened to her other than the fire! "Wait, there was a fire!"
