“It’s okay.” Chel groggily pushed herself up, rubbing her arm in front of her now watering eyes.
“What did you do with the broken mirror?” Karmine lowered her voice, as though someone might hear and disapprove.
“I don’t remember.” Chel shrugged, then glanced at the floor as she had just swung her feet down to it and didn’t want to accidently step on it and cut her feet.
“Dispose of it.” Karmine muttured.
