Mia Grant was already awake when her alarm went off in the morning.
Her sleep schedule had been fairly regular these past couple of days. She had even managed to sleep soundly for two or three nights without any sleeping pills.
She figured her recent trip to the temple to burn incense had worked. It made the long, pious kneeling and the donation money she offered that day all worth it.
After washing up, she headed to class with her roommate.
At a little after 7:50 in the morning, students were continuously streaming into the academic building.
A brief bottleneck formed at the entrance.
Mia Grant yawned and followed her roommate, ready to head up the stairs.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Watch out!"
Mia Grant was still wondering what to do with the breakfast in her bag. Just as she had stepped out of the dorm, someone had given her a sandwich and some milk.
'Probably one of Yates Donovan's men.'
She hadn't had a chance to eat it yet.
