Anna's POV

I wake up in a sweat and sit up. I look around my room. Was that a dream or a vision? What is so special about my blood? I need to ask Miranda about that. I check the time, and it's not too early for breakfast, but I should shower first. After showering and drying my hair, I dress and head downstairs to eat. The whole morning, my stomach has been aching for food. I get to the cafeteria and grab a coffee and a seat. As soon as my plate is in front of me, I stuff my face. It's crepes for breakfast today. My absolute favorite....