Serena's POV

I heaved a deep sigh of relief when I realized that it was all just a dream.

"Are you alright?" Marcel asked, placing his hands on my forehead.

"I am fine," I replied. "You stayed longer."

"Yeah about that," he paused, scratching his head. "Mom asked me to do some final interviews before coming here."

"Oh, I see," I said, turning my face in another direction.

"Come on Serena, I am sorry."

"It's fine. Please let's just leave this godforsaken place, I don't want to be ...