Alena woke up slowly, her senses slowly coming back to her, the bright morning sun shining into her room through the window. She groaned, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and yawning, before slowly sitting up. The girl then looked over at the nightstand where the clock on the wall told her it was 7:20 am. The time she had slept well into the morning, not having nightmares or waking up from them in the middle of the night after what had happened in her past. Alena thought of the events that she had experienced during the night, her mind going to the things she had done while she...