I wake up in a very luxurious bedroom. More luxurious than the two I have been in before with my two mates and thankfully I am not tied this time. I sit up, rubbing the sleep off my eyes and look around. I can't see or hear anywhere around. I eye the jug of water on the bedside table and down a glass of water and my stomach immediately rumbles indicating that I am super hungry. When and what did I last eat? My mind is blank. The last thing I remember is falling asleep in the arms of the help? What is his name and where the f**k is he anyway? I get up, my limbs aching in protest. I walk around the huge house for the next hour trying to look for any other living person and guess what there is nobody. I am all alone. Should I be scared? On the positive side, I could do with the alone time aft
