Ch 14- Iced Latte

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*Sarina's POV (last night)*

After she finished giving her hamsters a lot of midnight snacks (they're gonna be so fat, stop feeding them so much child) she hopped onto her bed and burrowed into her blankets. She grabbed her headphones and phone, and turned her phone on. Choosing Don't Recall (by K.A.R.D.) from her playlist, she put her headphones on, turned the music as high as she could without hurting her sensitive arctic fox ears, and closed her eyes, sighing contently.

She found herself in a café. She walked to the strangely empty café, and ordered an iced latte. Sitting down at a corner table, she wondered where everyone was. She heard the bartender call her name for her to pick up her drink, and she got up to get it. When she got back, there was someone sitting at her table waiting for her.

"Um I was sitting there, so can you go to another table?" She asked nicely, and a little confused.

"You are really dense (I'M SORRY!!!! YOU AREN'T) aren't you. Don't you recognize me? Because you should......"

Sarina bolted upright in her bed. Somehow, she couldn't remember her dream, which was weird because she always remembered her dreams. All she could remember about her dream was that it scared her... a lot.

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