Clara
I wake up with the sun breaking through the gap in the heavy drapes, stretching my body feels tender all over, my mind is fuzzy as I strain to remember something important but it just gets further and further away from me. Opening my eyes I realise I am not in my own room, sitting up in shock, desperately looking around.
The image of the man I spent the night with floats into my mind and my very spine shudders, a wave of repulsion takes me, how much did I drink to end up here with him? Then my heart starts to thunder as I look around for him, my ears strain for the sound of him moving around but mercifully I am met with only silence. Gingerly I get out of the bed and scarper around for my clothes, I want out of here before he comes back and I have to face him. Each second that tick
