Hannah's POV
Despite last night's confrontation with Aradia, I spent the better half of the day thinking and concocting various plans to try and escape. Using my magic was definitely out of the question, I might end up blowing myself up with the way my magic was going haywire. There had to b some way. My cellphone was gone too. Come to think of it, I didn’t even have any clothes. A servant named Millie was assigned outside my door (which had been speedily repaired thanks to Joseph most likely) so even sneaking away wasn't possible. But slowly...an idea was forming in my mind as I took a long hot shower, massaging away the knots in my shoulders.
Wearing a warm comfy robe, wet hair dripping water onto the carpet, I looked through the closet trying to find something that would fit. Familia
