A rude awakening
Eventually, Maya’s eyelids grew heavy, and she drifted into a restless sleep, still thinking about the tiny animal and the mystery surrounding it. Hours later, in the deep quiet of the night, she was jolted awake by an unfamiliar sound coming from her garden. The bedroom window was open, which normally let fresh air and the sound of crickets come in through her window.
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