Upon awakening, she noticed the servant had switched, with a new one now on duty, indicating a systematic rotation to monitor her.

The new servant inquired about her preference for lunch, maintaining the vigilant routine.

Raegan challenged the servant by requesting numerous complex dishes, hoping to provoke irritation.

Upon hearing her demands, the servant indeed scowled and exited the room.

As Raegan perched on the bed's edge, she was startled by a strange noise from outside, reminiscent of an ancient, withered vine.

Raegan pondered this sound deeply and recalled having heard it on the day Davey had compassionately rescued her from the freezing place.

Compelled by the memory, Raegan dashed to the door, hammering on it while crying out, "Mom! Mom!"

Her loud calls alarmed the servant, who hurried over to restrain her.

"Miss, you can't! You can't!"

The servant gripped Raegan firmly, pulling her back to the bed with significant force.

Thwarted from reaching the door, Raegan continued to scream, "Mom! Mom!"

Her persistent shouts eventually drew a response from outside. Then came a distinct sound.

This was quickly followed by repeated banging sounds, like a wheelchair violently striking against the door. The worried chatter of other servants permeated the air.

“Madam! Madam, you can't do this! Please!"

Unyielding, Raegan intensified her cries. “Mom! Mom!"

Quickly, the servant in the room covered Raegan's mouth, causing her to struggle and emit muffled sounds.

Suddenly, the door slammed again. With a sharp snap, the lock broke.

As the door swung open, a shadowy figure charged in Like a whirlwind.

It was Casey, wielding a large vase, which she used to strike the servant on the back of the head.

The servant, struck by the impact, released Raegan while bleeding profusely on the floor.