( Amelia POV )
I opened my aching eyes, which still wanted to sleep. The room is twilight and a strong wind is whistling outside the window. It’s morning and the weather today seems to be nasty and cold. Issac was lying next to me curled up in a ball. I slipped on his shoulder; it was time to get up. We had a trip to college ahead of us. The man lying next to me mumbled something, then put his arms around me tightly, pulling me closer. I gently loosened his strong fingers grip, pulling myself free. My bare feet reached the floor, a few steps towards the wardrobe, and soon I had warm clothes on my body, a spare in my backpack. I closed the door quietly behind me, the silent corridor stretched before my eyes. I counted the steps under my feet in my mind. A dark door led to the dining room,
