They had advised her to be in a meditative coma, so that being in the area did not mess up with her vitals.
Now whether it was the opinion of the doctor or was a precautionary step by MR. Adams, Victoria was not sure. But she had missed her chance of flying for the first time.
But where she found herself when she woke up for the first time, that was completely out of the world.
It was like it was straight out of Pinterest. The Aesthetic was baby pink, white and light brown woodwork. The bedding was completely white that she was in, pillows were a mixture of baby pink and white. The woodwork was the same except for a few things that had woodwork around it.
But everything looks like it was meant to be for a princess. The entire bedroom—
"Shit," she whispered, "this is Leah's bedroom."
Wonder that she felt while looking at the room slowly ceased to be into nothing. The room already belonged to someone else. She belonged to someone else.
