The first tap, the second, the third and eventually Rachel decided to push the door open.

The loud fall of the jugs and tray in her hands to the ground echoed through the room before she finally slumped to the ground giving in to her feets.

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Slowly Racheal raised her eyelids which seemed to be heavier at each attempt, she tried moving but her body seemed to have gotten stiff.

She tried speaking but her throat went sore all of a sudden, Racheal looked around as her eyes were the only thing she had the energy to move.

The room looked familiar as well as the scent of various...