159 - EMMA

EMMA

I groan as I stretch. My body feels like it has been through a meat grinder. It aches everywhere. I slowly sit up and move to the side of the bed. I get to my feet and head to the bathroom. As I step into the shower, I feel empty. I stand under the water and try to work out why, when there is a knock on the door with a panicked voice,

“Em? Em? Where are you? Em?”

I let out a little giggle as I turn off the water and step out. I grab the towel from the side of the shower and wrap it around me. I then walk out of the bathroom to find Ali walking out of the closet with a worried look on her face. I smile,

“Ali, what’s wrong? Does Queen Isabelle need me?”

“Em… Don’t you remember?”

“Remember what?”

I say as I then walk into the closet and pull out my servant’s dress, slipping it on before walking back out into the bedroom.

“Em, what’s the last thing you remember?”

I stop and think, my eyes then