Bree woke for a second time with sunlight pouring into her bedroom, and feeling much more refreshed. It wasn't until she went downstairs for something to eat that she remembered the box sitting on the table.
She considered just throwing it away, but her curiosity got the better of her. After fetching a knife from the kitchen, Bree proceeded to slice the tape in two, and pry the package open. Inside, there were some packing peanuts, and a tablet.
Had someone seriously given her a free tablet? Or was this some kind of bomb that would blow her to pieces the second she tried to turn it on. Bree set the box down, and tried to decide what to do with it. Something about it made her feel uneasy.
Bree tried to take her mind off things, going about her daily routine like nothing was out of the ordinary. She used her time off from work to do some house cleaning, and numbing her brain on the internet. But her mind kept getting drawn back to that box, and the contents inside it. By the afternoon, she couldn't stand it anymore and she almost flew downstairs.
"What the hell." she thought. As she picked the tablet up, and turned it on. It took a while for the thing to warm up, but once it did, Bree saw there was only one icon on the screen. A photo album. She touched the icon, and waited...
Bast, invisible to Bree's eyes, was sitting on the kitchen counter smiling as her "plaything" fell into her trap. The goddess grinned like a fox when she saw the girl's expression change from curious to shock. And as soon as Bree laid her eyes on the image, the spell began to work its magic.