Sylvia woke up one morning. However, again she had weird dreams of complete chaos and...a necklace. She wanted the necklace so badly in her dreams. She wanted...
Then she always woke up. It was pathetic really. A necklace? Causing untold panic? Right...
So, Sylvia got dressed and started to head out to school. Normally she'd say good morning to her foster family (well, maybe not annoying Oliver)... but she couldn't stop thinking about the necklace.
On her way to school, she encountered a dumpster. And she...wanted to go in it. She went in, and found a necklace! Was this fate? Or something worse? She wasn't sure.
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