Resurection

The cross

The Cross

Asiac woke up. Room was full of darkness. Something was wrong. She could not tell what but she felt it. Turning her head to the left she saw massive cross hanging on the wall. What the hell? Last night, when she rented the room it was not there. She could have sworn on that. Still sleepy, eyes half open, she put slowly both feet to the ground, holding her head with both hands. If she could only remember what had happened last night...her mind was a black hole. She remembered entering that old bar...staring at her...men playing pool...She took drink waiter had given to her...