“Layla,” a melodic voice whispered. “Wake up.”

Slowly, Layla opened her eyes, blinking a few times. She sat up, looked around, and was shocked at what she saw.

Layla was sitting in a beautiful bedroom. A bright, yellow, heavenly light glowed through large ornate windows that prevented her from seeing anything outside. There, in front of the elegant four-poster bed Layla sat upon, was a luxurious vanity with vintage combs and turquoise hair barrettes ...