Eve woke up with a splitting headache. She held her head with her hands and forced her eyes to open to see that she was in the garden.
Fresh violets, roses, lilies and many wild flowers were blooming around her. She blinked her eyes and rubbed them. But the image and fragrance of soft flowers did not leave her.
"What in the world?" she stood up with her weak knees holding the tree for a second. Her eyes scan the surroundings. The garden did not belong to a church or royal palace. No, it was not a garden at all. She must be in the woods since she could not see any building around her.
Only trees and flowers with a stream nearby. She walked to the stream and splashed cold water on her face. Except for the chirping of birds, she could not hear a soul.
"Is anyone there?" she called a few times, cautiously when she heard the rustling of clothes behind her.
She turned and gasped. Her eyes widening with shock.
