Fay couldn't sleep. She tried her hardest, using different means, but sleep eluded her.
She tossed and turned, rolled around the bed, and twice, almost fell out of it, still, she couldn't find sleep.
Giving up, she rose to her feet, and proceeded to her closet. She picked a dress long enough to cover her entire body, and wore it.
Grabbing her phone, and the bag she stored her products for her perfumes, she stepped out of her room.
The hallways were illuminated, so she was able to see her path. She continued downstairs, and walked past the living room.
Careful not to make any sound, she opened the front doors, and stepped out into the open.
The breeze of the midnight found her skin, and as she inhaled, the freshness emanating from the fountain stationed at her destination filled her nostrils.
She looked around her, and found no one in sight. But just as she took a step forward, a bright light flashed in her face.
