I wake up in a big bed by myself. It's so comfortable and warm. I love this bed. The room isn't all that big. There is a bath with a cabinet beside it. It also has a bookshelf and a dresser. A big chair. There is a pink shirt, pink and white skirt, underwear, and flat white shoes. I swear I see red eyes behind the shirt for a second. But there is nothing there. The cabinet has some towels and soap. It also has a comb. I guess I'm supposed to take a bath and get dressed. I definitely need a bath anyway. The clothes fit perfect. I miss my oil, but it's not that bad. I wonder what I'm supposed to do. There are no books or games or anything. I have nothing. I can't help but wonder if I'll get in trouble if I leave. But I'm getting hungry. I don't want to get in trouble. This man is holding

