Charmaine POV
I cleared the dust from my dress, and the scrapes on my knees and elbows started healing. This place was completely different from home, but at the same time, it felt similar to home. It was a weird feeling.
I landed in something that resembled an alley. I often read in my novels that those places are dangerous, and after waiting for thirty minutes and not getting any sign of my sisters coming behind me, I decided not to stretch my luck and move out of there.
But before leaving the darkness of the alley, I decided to transform my appearance. I was a natural redhead, with freckles around my nose, and big doe hazel eyes. My appearance needed to be a little harsher if I wanted to survive, so I changed into a dark-haired, brown-eyed vixen. It was weird to feel so confident
