Avery gasped as she woke up from her sleep. She looked around the room and let out a sigh of relief when she saw she was the only one in the room.
She gets up from the bed and places her feet on the tiled floor.
She just had a terrible dream and it felt so real. She had a few men dressed in black cloaks in the mansion.
The air around them was very heavy and a thick, dark smoke surrounded the room.
It felt as if they were here for a mission but Avery didn't know what it was. She didn't know what they were looking for. Still, her curiosity tugged at her, though it was just a dream.
Avery opened the door and climbed down the stairs. She got to the sitting room and made her way to the kitchen to drink some water because she was thirsty.
Half conscious and half asleep, Avery made her way toward the fridge and took out a bottle of water.
She poured the cold water into the glass cup and poured some water inside it.
