First, she needed a plan of attack. In this case, how to find her horse. She really needed to sit down, though. So Vanessa sat on a rock. That was where things went wrong. She fell through the rock. Vanessa didn’t sit on any ordinary rock. She sat on a mirage. And the ground underneath was fake as well. She landed, hard, on a tile floor. “Hello…Vanessa…we need you,” she heard. Vanessa began to run around and scream. She felt a sharp pain in her arm and the world blacked out.
Hours after, she woke