Winnie woke with a sudden realization: The bed-sheet was wet!

In her dream, she had tossed and turned, and the only thought lingering in her mind was: The maid will come to change the sheets, and it's going to be so awkward! I have to stop them! Or come up with an excuse!

She sat up abruptly, blurting out in a rush, "We accidentally spilled water on the bed last night—"

But the room was empty.

Winnie froze.

Looking down at herself, she noticed her silky, soft ...