Paul
I woke to a coldness next to me, the space occupied by Edie was empty. My mind was still heavy with sleep that I tried to blink away. The room was still shrouded in darkness which means couldn't have been sleeping very long, and my body could attest to that fact. I yawned borously, stretching my long body before heaving my lazy body from the warmth and comfort of the bed, in search of Edie.
I could see a shred of light peering from underneath the bathroom door that connected to Edie and Grace's rooms.
"Edie, are you alright?"
"Yes yes! I'm fine. I'll be out in a minute."
She still wasn't feeling well, I could hear her wreching, even over the sound of running water. She was trying to play it off like it was nothing, but I knew it wasn't.
I didn't want to push, she was unwell
