Nora sat up, wrapped in a comforter and surrounded by pillows. For a second she was confused as the sun was coming in through the blinds but she still felt exhausted.
Jetlag- Probably one of the worst feelings in the world.
Nora dropped the cover from around her shoulders and placed one foot out of the bed. It certainly was comfortable. She looked around the suite, noticing it was empty. Brian must have left for work.
Then it hit her- she'd fallen asleep on the couch last night. She was sure of it. Quickly, she moved out of the bedroom in the living area, her slippers still right where she left them. Slowly, she put them on, moving towards the bar to get a bottle of water.
Could it be that Brian had moved her? Maybe in the morning, as he was leaving? Or, as it was more likely, she
