Amelia's Point of View
The following time I awoke from what appeared to be a twenty four hour slumber, it was completely the opposite of how I had felt in the night. When I had woken up with Payton I felt happy and relaxed, if not a little confused. This time it was nothing short of horrific.
Firstly it was freezing cold. Cold to the point that I thought I might die of exposure if I didn't raise my body temperature. The windows were open wider than it should have been possible and the wind outside was blowing a gale. It made a howling noise as it found its way into the bedroom. It kept blasting my hair into my face with a force not unlike a whip.
It was also evident that Peyton was not with me. Not only did I not feel his body heat but I noticed that my anxiety levels had shot up
