After several rings, it turned straight to voice mail.

She tried repeatedly, but no one picked up.

Alexis blinked, her phone slipping from her grasp. Abruptly, she tossed off the covers and rose from the bed. Unsure of her destination or plans, she simply couldn't bear to remain in bed.

Something had slipped from memory, unnoticed.

Just then, Rena pushed the door open, entering the room. Observing Alexis standing, she rushed to assist her, inquiring, "What's brought you out of bed? Can I get you anything?"