MEDI
I left Luigi's room as breakfast began approaching, wanting to leave before anyone would see and question me. I looked down the halls but there was no one there. I walked barefoot on the tiled floors, the cool surface helping fight my exhaustion. I had barely slept again. I kept waking from nightmares featuring memories I'd rather forget and fears I hoped never came to pass.
I managed to get back to my room without seeing another soul, though I could hear the cooks working in the kitchen as I passed by. When I reached my door, though, I froze. It was open.
I definitely closed that last night.
I stared at it, my heart rate rising, as I wished to suddenly realise my eyes were playing tricks on me. But no matter how long I stared, a closed door didn't appear. My breath caught in my t
