Suddenly, I heard the sound of glass shattering. I opened my eyes, turning quickly to see a small bottle lying on the ground. Instinctively, I jumped back, my heart pounding in my chest as I scanned the room hurriedly to make sure nothing had changed.

When I saw nothing was amiss I lowered my gaze, stepping towards the floor, picking up the broken pieces of the glass and placing them neatly back inside the empty vase. I looked up, seeing the shattered picture frame lying on the ground as well. A small shiver ran down my spine as I stood up straight, wiping my sweaty palms against my dress. I...