Chapter Eight
Due to the events of the night, Thaumaturge ordered all of us to go to bed. He said that we would probably start the mission in the morning and wanted us all to be well rested in anticipation for tomorrow’s rescue mission. Because I was rather tired from the events at the White House, I did not object to the plan.
Instead, I returned to my room, where I took a shower and got undressed. I said good night to Incantation—who apparently had her own room separate from mine, which actually made me feel somewhat relieved for some reason—and crashed into my bed and immediately went to sleep.
But it wasn’t long before I woke up again. Based on the time that my clock displayed, I’d only been knocked out for a couple of hours. I wondered why I had woken up when I suddenly realized th
