Sylvia's POV:

I felt groggy as I slowly regained consciousness.

I wiggled my fingers feebly, feeling as if I were lying on a big soft bed.

I had a splitting headache and my brain seemed to be covered in cobwebs.

When I came to my senses completely, I saw that I was really lying on a big bed.

My surroundings were bright, and dazzling sunlight streamed into the room. I shut my eyes, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Still in a daze, my body was feverish. The room was eerily quiet. Every time I drew a breath, I felt as if my internal organs were being ripped apart. When I opened my eyes again, I spotted a she-wolf sitting next to me. She was sponging my face to help bring my body temperature down.

disappeared and my vision cleared up. The gentle face of the she-wolf dug up the woman

out in

and withdrew her hand, as if she was

and grabbed her hand excitedly.

The she-wolf in front of my eyes transformed into Noreen in her black cloak. Her

hand off and exclaimed, "It's you!"

reply. She folded her handkerchief

jumped out of the

forward like a headless chicken. Although I didn't know the location of the room's exit, the cold emanating from Noreen made me want to get away from her instinctively. Suddenly, the sound of a match striking sandpaper came from behind me.

warily and realized that I was standing in the middle of the room, while Noreen was lounging

do you

question. Her oversized cloak trailed behind her like a curtain as she walked. Her voice was flat, and she was behaving as if I was simply her guest. "Don't be

for that," I interrupted her frostily. I wasn't interested in any truth she had

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