She could barely get any sleep that night as what happened to the flower replayed constantly in her head like a repeated scene. She stared at the ceiling, hoping for some sleep to take her away from this nightmare but it never came like she hoped for.
Some things just didn't feel right these days and it was starting to make her restless just thinking about everything that has happened lately, first it was the weird calling from hunter street, followed by the unexpected disconnection from her call with Xander, then a strange presence and now a withered Rose???
She couldn't think straight despite trying to understand the situation revolving around her and stayed awake all night.
She had no idea who she could talk to about what had been happening, Xander would be back soon and she couldn't wait to see him again. Ever since he left, she didn't fancy the strange aura's she always felt, like they were eyes trailing her every move.