NOT MY WORK!
linkKatrina's eyelashes fluttered, she tossed her head side to side as she woke.
When she opened her eyes, she was in a familiar room. It had soft coloured bedcovers and pale curtains, her old bedroom when she lived with her father in Sleepy Hollow. Katrina instantly sat up, wilding looking around the room and rushing to the window. She pulled the curtains apart to reveal the familiar view of the streets of Sleepy Hollow behind the glass.
She turned, confused for a moment. Then the events of the last few days came to her.
'MARY!' She screamed, rushing to the door and tugging at the...
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