He never left the bathroom... At least, not when I was still awake.
I opened my eyes and my first thoughts were on him. The doors were left wide opened and no noise seemed to emerge from within.
Moreover, there was no blanket, unlike last night, on the floors.
If he had slept beside me I would have known, I thought as I stretched my arm to the other side of the bed so as to feel the cold sheets.
A man the size and height of Edgar wouldn’t sit on this bed without it loudly creaking in the dead of the silence. And it’s not like the bed could contain him.
Did he not sleep at all? Where else could he be right now if not for his room?
“Noo” an idea on his location popped up when I recalled our purpose for being here. “No?” I refused to believe that he would actually be there... In the ki
