The room spun. The ground shifted under her. The air became warmer. The sun shone on her.
They found themselves in a different place. Callista's outfit and appearance changed once more to blend in.
It looked like a luxury estate, the type she read about in books. Just the sight made her heart feel light. She was in a garden filled with flowers and exotic plants bearing several beautiful fruits.
She was still wearing a maid outfit but a different kind. The sky was clear, and a small basket was in her hand.
Still puzzled, the door burst open and a little ginger girl of around six ran into the garden. The girl's face was very cute, filled with a smile, eyes bright with curiosity. The last time Callista had seen anyone this happy was when Lucy was alive. The smile was contagious; Callista found herself smiling.
