C43 Forty- three

Eleanor allowed her eyes drift open. Looking around, she saw that she was laying in a bed as usual, but, instead of sunlight, the soft moonlight shone through the window, casting an ethereal glow unto the room.

"You're awake."

She turned her head to the side and saw a figure sitting on a chair by the window. She blinked and squinted but could only make out a silhouette