Mikhail woke up late to the sun blearing into the room and he was alone. He got up, throwing on his jeans and t-shirt and went looking for Natalie.
He was still feeling deeply emotional about what had happened, what she had done and they needed to talk it out. He felt so impossibly connected to her right now because of it that he felt empty inside to find she had got up and left him sleeping.
Is this how the others felt? He shook his head in annoyance at her.
He wandered down the stairs to the main level of the house and walked through to the large open plan living area that opened up to the huge deck over-looking outside. He saw Carlos in the kitchen and walked over.
Carlos was leaning on the edge of the kitchen counter watching the coffee machine as it gurgled and did its thing. He g
