PRESENT LIFE
Butler Leroy is reading a book when Cassandra peeping at the door. It is morning, and the rain has stopped before the dawn breaks out.
"Ahem. Good morning, Miss Young," he greeted the girl.
Cassie blushed. Humbly, she returned the greetings. "Good morning, sir."
"Ahem. Just address my name, Miss... You can call me Leroy."
"Oh... but, um... Mr. Leroy," still, she can't have a grasp of not calling anyone in a manner.
Everything felt too strange to her. She doesn't understand most of the things that had happened this passing day. Until now, she can't determine if everything is just a dream. But it is too detailed and a kind of long already. Is she was like asleep for days?
Cassie was on her thoughts when a woman approaches them pushing a serving cart. The woman greeted her, with this she's back to her senses and stared the woman. She resembles someone but uncertain who.