Waking up suddenly, Vienna looked around the room. Disoriented, it took her a few minutes before she realized that she was in her room at the log cabin. She reached up and realized that her cheeks were wet and that she had been crying in her sleep. Slipping out of bed, she looked out of the window, which overlooked the front yard, giving her a perfect view of the tree that she had been seeing in her dream. Up, on the tree, she saw the owl perched on one of the high branches.
Biting her lip, she debated what to do. She did not think she would be able to get back to sleep any time soon. Grabbing her jeans, she slid them and her jacket on and headed outside. On the side of the house was a small shed her mother and the caretaker used to store items for the garden. Grabbing a shovel, she walk
