It took a while for Alicia to process everything as soon as she opened her eyes.
Her soul had left the body to somewhere else, and she had met Anne, and now her soul was back, so they were all too much for the brain to handle at once.
She just lay in bed with her eyes faintly opened and staring at the ceiling, knowing she was back here in this chamber. She had seen the ceiling too much to not know where she was.
Light filtered into the room, so she could tell it was daytime and not nighttime, which she was glad for.
Mirror. She needed to see herself.
However, she felt too lazy to sit up. She weakly turned her head to the side and squinted when she noticed someone was there.
It was Paulina.
Paulina was seated on the floor with her back resting on the door and her eyes shut, her head slowly dropping.
"Why is she sleeping there?" Alicia wondered to herself. Where was Harold?