The next day.

The sunlight was already streaming through the curtains, landing on Luna's eyelids. She creased her brows and rolled on the bed as her eyes adjusted to the brightness of the sunshine pouring through.

She thought that she was sleeping on her bed so she raised her hand and reached out for her alarm clock. When her hand didn't feel that bedside table where she always put her alarm clock on, Luna forced her eyes open and what appeared before her was an empty space and the bedside table was still about a hand span away.

"Who moved my bedside table so far away?" she thought groggily as...