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I knocked on her door, but received only silence in return. Pressing my ear to the door, I listened for any indication of movement, but again… silence.
“Tiselle, are you awake?” I called to her, but still there was only silence.
Cracking the door, I called out to her again, but instead of being greeted by her lovely voice, I was greeted by a very, cold whip of wind. Pushing the door open the rest of the way, I feel the rush of cold air hit me, sending a chill down my spine.
Concern washed over me. Why is it so damn cold in here? Where is this damn wind coming from?
I run into the room and look first in the direction of the balcony door. Sure enough, the curtains were drawn, the door was halfway open, and what the hell?!
I sprinted across the room and dropped to my knees, p
