The furniture, even the furniture placement, had changed, with new wallpaper; the state of Hannah's home was entirely different now. Hannah entered the house and heard voices upstairs. She quickly went up to the second floor.

In the room that used to be Aspen's, a few men were arranging a desk, with Alden there.

“Alden? Have you lost your mind?” Hannah shrieked in half-shock.

The men ignored Hannah's presence and continued working. Alden quickly darted out and pulled Hannah into her room.

“Can you explain what's going on? Why has all the furniture changed within hours? Where's the sofa downstairs? The table and everything!” Hannah clutched her head in frustration....