The pillows were becoming more engulfing and Remy was starting to panic as she fell further and further beneath them. She could see feathers floating out from the pillows, some of them big enough to stab her, probably. The feathers grew in numbers and circled her from above, before shooting towards her and tickling her. The girl CACKLED but felt totally helpless. She HATED being tickled. Well, who didn't?

One of the feathers MUST have tickled her nose because she felt a sneeze building up. It felt like it was building up for half an hour but the sneeze just didn't come.

"BOO!" The pillows were gone, and Remy gasped at the face staring at her. It was.... Scarlett? Tickling her with a feather? Why the heck was she dreaming about Scarlett Mordaunt?