"You should understand they are not the same."
"I know, but I..."
"Who's there!"
The sudden voice in her dream startled 007, making it a bit difficult for her to open her eyes.
She saw a chandelier lightly swaying from the ceiling. The ceiling, not originally white, was now dotted with different-sized spots of mold due to the dampness.
She stared blankly at the green mold spots for a while before remembering that she was still within an instance.
Days and nights without sleep in the real world had pushed her consciousness to the brink of collapse, and then she had entered a special instance.
"Damn it, I actually fell asleep. It looks like I still don't have enough Attribute Points..." 007 muttered, supporting herself on the ground as she struggled to get up.
The phone on the wooden counter beside her kept ringing incessantly. It seemed the ringing was also to thank for her waking up.
007 immediately reached for the phone on the counter and glanced at the clock opposite her.
