Journey to the Anivor (1)

Rovina's pov

 "Hmmm." Scent came first on awaking—the smell of the mixture of rain and dusty , though trees no longer grew by the outsides of the house, it as quite deserted in here compared to where I used to live. Anyhow, I still felt comfortable around my body, slowly stretching it to lessen the soreness. I was surely in a hell state yesterday, it is still clear inside my mind how the once happy family I looked up into have turned into a broken one right now. Is it memory or a dream? I wondered. Or simply a nightmare?

I stood up with a dazed mind, still not on my proper thinking. Okay, the first thing I seen is the unfamiliar yet familiar dark room. Well, I was in somebody's else place - to the strange helping man yesterday, I thought. Then things came to focus, I suddenly remembered Kela. Yes, Kela! I roamed around my eyes inside the room and there was no one else inside aside from me. Where is she?