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Rachel "Okay, bye…" Maris smiled and waved at me. She wanted to go and clean up Brandon's office. She couldn't clean it because it was locked and she couldn't ask him for the keys since he was looking quite pale. She would rather not cause a disturbance to him. I waved goodbye to her and watched her leave. Boredom soon took over me and I slept off… "Wake up! Wake up, Rachel… Wake up now!" I heard someone scream out but I refused to budge. I thought it was a dream, since sleep has taken over me. "Please wake up, Rachel!" The loud voice continued and I suddenly felt a slap across my back. "Ow!" I yelled out hurtfully and flung my eyes open. "Finally, you are awake. I thought you wouldn't wake up," Maris, called out from above me. I moaned and rubbed my hair in frustration. "What is w