The next day, inside Rosalynn's apartment, Maggie awoke.

As she gazed up at the ceiling, her senses gradually returned.

She hadn't experienced any nightmares the previous night-she had slept soundly.

She owed her peaceful slumber to Rosalynn.

Maggie tossed aside the covers, got out of bed, and opened the door.

The aroma of food filled the room.

Rosalynn was setting the table for breakfast.

“Rosalynn," Maggie called out.

Rosalynn smiled and replied, "Maggie, you're awake?"

“Yes.”

“Go freshen up first. Breakfast is ready."

"Okay."

Maggie obediently agreed and headed to the bathroom. Once she had washed up, she joined Rosalynn in the dining room.

Observing Maggie's pale complexion, Rosalynn inquired, “Did you sleep well last night?"

Maggie nodded and replied, "I'm fine. Thank you, Rosalynn."

Rosalynn's smile persisted as she poured a glass of milk for Maggie

“Don't go to work today. Take a day off and rest at home. I'll request leave for you."

Maggie hesitated momentarily but eventually nodded.

"Okay."

Although she had enjoyed a peaceful sleep, fear still lingered within her.

Today, she couldn't bring herself to go to work.

Just then, the doorbell rang.