Chapter 17

• Arabella Rivera
• "Arabella!" A piercing feminine voice booms through the door and wreathes through the four walls of my room. I groan, twisting and turning as I tried to kick off the tangled bedsheet wrapped around my ankles.
• A loud bang on the door has me wincing. I had the desire to curse out whoever was at my door trying to wake me up. But my brain worked quickly before my mouth could open, letting me know the feminine voice belonged to Gertrude before it was too late.