Cassandra's eyes twinkled. She was both heavy and warm. She was feeling very warm as if someone had left the heater on. Her eyes were slightly opened and blurred as she felt groggy. She was in a dimly lit area. "What has happened—"

"No!" she wailed. As the events came back to her, memories flooded her mind like an ocean wave. She is not Anastasia, she saw Aling's dead body, and finally, she knows the true score between her and Anthony.

Whimpering louder and louder, tears began to flood her eyes. Struggling with her heavy body, she began

to panic. She couldn't get up and everything around her seemed to...