The moment Lana opened her eyes, she was greeted with the morning ray seeping through the small parting of unfamiliar curtains. She stared at the small gap of light for a moment, trying to fully wake up from her deep slumber. The moment of peace she felt was immediately destroyed when a sharp pain in her head made her let out a pained groan. She pushed herself up as her hand went to her head by reflex. She glanced around the nearly empty room, finding it hard for her to recognise where she was.
She turned to look at the other side of the bed where it was empty. Her eyes then fell on the bedside table where her purse was. She forced herself to move towards it, feeling a strange uncomfortable sensation in her core. Realisation immediately hit her like a ton of bricks as memories of last
