Everything was dark the moment I opened my eyes. It was silent. The last thing that I remembered was that I was in the sofa at the living room and watching TV. I blindly groped and reach out for everything around me, but all I could feel was soft and fluffy sheet under my touch. Thankfully there was some light emitting from window and it helped me open the bed side lamp. That was when I realised I was in a bedroom. Panic surged through me, thinking that Dylan was beside me, but he was not. The bed was quite large for me. My stomach rumbled and I decided to head to the kitchen. Maybe Mr. Claude won’t mind with me rummaging on his kitchen.
Speaking of which, how did I end up in the bedroom?
The kitchen was dark too, and thank goodness the fridge was huge enough for me to see. I winced as I
