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Saras Pov Morning comes all too soon and I cannot remember a single dream. My body still felt tired and heavy as I began to stretch, willing myself to wake for the day ahead. The smell of the ashes still burning hovered in the air, as a breeze came through the trees, putting my whole body on end as I shivered. Stretching out my arms, I pat around trying to feel for Alwyn's bag. Jumping up when I cannot look around but find I am alone. The mystery man is nowhere to be seen. Oh, shame sinks in - what a fool I've been. Sitting down, I am mentally kicking myself as I realise I have nothing but a cloak, still naked underneath. What am I going to do? Head in my hands I am praying for this to be a bad dream, you know, like the ones you get as a kid standing in front of everyone in just your und