I woke up in my room feeling very tired and almost not remembering anything that has happened to me.
I quickly checked around for the electronic key and I found it under the pillow where I was sleeping.
To my surprise, everything is looking great and neatly kept like I never left the room.
'Was I dreaming or I didn't leave the room at all?' I was wondering and asking myself deeply in my thoughts.
"No, it can not be a dream and I am very sure of all that happened... Who could that be and why am I not hurt or the electronic key taken away from me?" I mumbled to myself, as I was still in shock and confusion.
'Someone is watching every move in this house, could it be Bernard or Beta Gilbert? And I'm very sure it can't be any of the maids because the touch I felt was of a man and not a wom
