Sylvia felt very uneasy since the evening. That feeling of something ominous happening or would happen gripped her heart in an iron-clad grip. She tried to distract herself and busy with household work, but the more she tried to fight that feeling, it only grew more and more.
"What is happening to me?" She whispered, rubbing her throat with her fingers.
She went into the kitchen and drank some water, but that didn't help much.
She needed something to calm her nerves. But what?
She went into her bedroom. Closing the door behind her, she went to the wardrobe. Sylvia didn't need to be worried that someone might walk on her as now she was a free bird.
She opened the doors to see all her clothes and other belongings placed neatly inside. She had a few boxes on the bottommost shelf. Beside them were many thick books, which she had gotten with the help of her raven, and of course Corbin and Lina.
