Twenty-three.

It has been days since the news of Edna running mad had gotten out.

Edgar looked at Edna who was sleeping peacefully on the bed beside him. It has been days since she woke up too.

"What did you give her? Will she wake up anytime soon?"

"She will. Just have patience," Lucas reassured and Edgar frowned.

"You told me the same thing a few days ago, but Edna has still not woken up."

Lucas shrugged. "Well, a few days ago does not sound long to me."

Edgar glared at him.

Lucas frowned. "I am not obligated to wake her, okay? Stop acting like it is my job too."

"It is your job to do whatever I want you to do."

"Perhaps, you should get another butler if that is what you want. I thought by now you would have realized that I cannot do whatever you want me to."

"Edgar," Edna whispered softly and Edgar beamed.

"She said something. She has woken up."

Edna's eyes slowly opened. "Edgar." She called him again. She sat up right on the bed and looked around the room she was in. The room looked new and exp