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Alex was heading to the center of Barry. She wanted to explore the city, because she couldn't stand another moment in the house with a raging Hal tied to a chair, other ways, she will throw the armchair at his head if she had stayed for one more minute.

Alex woke up slowly, feeling the sun on her skin coming through the window. She stretched, still on bed, reveling on every sensation she could feel, the softness of the sheets, the warm of the sun on her skin. She stayed there a couple of minutes enjoying the sunlight till her stomach growled of hunger. She got out of bed and walked barefoot towards the kitchen, to have her first human breakfast in a year. She was smiling widely. She felt ecstatic.

Yesterday evening, when they became human again, the fact that she could be seen again by her family hit her. She just wanted to run back with them. But there was Tom…and Hal, and she couldn’t just leave them like that. So she retired to her room to think about it. To the room were she wasn’t able to sleep for year.

But she still didn’t know what to do and she didn’t know what could clean her mind.