Carl dragged Cathrine to his car even with all her protests. They were definitely falling on deaf ears, as he wasn’t listening to her.
Before he was able to get her out of the room to take her to his car, she had no choice but to start pleading since he looked quite determined.
“Alright, hold on a minute.” She said, trying a tone that sounded like she was about to negotiate and Carl knew it quite well.
“If I hold on any more minute, you’ll go back to bed and look for a way to tie yourself there so I won’t take you out.” He said while rolling his eyes, his hands still holding her feet hostage as she was on the floor.
If anyone had come in at that moment, they would look at the two of them like they were weird, because if their position. Catherine was on the floor looking confused and up
