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Vetta's eyes slowly opened. Everywhere was blurry to her. She closed it again, wondering where she is. She heard words but she couldn't make out what they are.
Slowly, her eyes fluttered open again. She saw Baski sitting down on a chair at the foot of the bed, directly in her line of vision.
What is Baski doing in her bedroom? Her eyes fluttered to the side and landed on&mdash






