Ivy groaned in her sleep as she heard faint voices. Where am I? She woke up with a jolt, the memories of last night returning. "Hello Ginny, Mr. O'Brien." Ivy yawned out. She streched her arms high above her head and bent down to pick up chess peices off the floor. All of a sudden, Ivy's head burst with pain. "Oww" she mumbled. "Guess I shouldn't bend" Ivy gave a weak smile to her friend. "Do you think I can leave?"