I was currently sitting on the sofa in Mavis' room.
Mavis had offered for me to sit on her bed with her but I really didn't want to, considering what I witnessed two days ago on that same bed.
There was nothing really wrong with it, but at the moment it just felt weird sitting on the bed with that image still fresh in my mind.
I vaguely wondered if they'd changed the sheets since then, while I stared at the bed as though I had ultra violet vision.
But I haven't told her that I saw anything, now that would just make things even more awkward.
Yes, it had been two days since that incident, two days since I last left the house and, oddly enough, two days since I last saw Damon.
Today I decided to come see Mavis again and hoped that she would be less 'busy'.
Luckily, wh
