"Gasp!" She was practically shot up from her bed. Her disheveled hair fell all over her face. "Where am I?" Elizebeth's eyes looked around the room.
Her eyes roamed around before something clicked inside her heart. It was her room. Her hand grabbed the bell's rope and rang it.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
"Come in."
"Good morning, My Lord." Emily bowed her head.
Emily? "What are you doing here?" Elizebeth climbed down from her bed.
"We used a WARP. We arrived yesterday morning, My Lord."
'Yesterday? What?'
"What do you mean?" Elizebeth's morning brain couldn't be functioning per normal. She was still in her sleeping ram.
Emily prepared her to enter the bathroom. "You've been asleep for two days, My Lord."
She almost halted her steps while she blinked weirdly.