A quiet groan left Catherine as she tried pulling herself to a sitting position, her head throbbed painfully and her stomach ached ever so slightly, a warning that her period wasn’t far off. It took a moment or two for the room to stop spinning and for her eyes to adjust to the rays of sunlight streaming into the room through the slightly parted cream curtains.
It was bright and early; so she thought, but the bedside clock told her otherwise.
11:14am……
At first her mind didn’t process what she had seen, she merely sat there with her back leaning against the headboard, her recollections of yesterday a bit foggy and distant but not out of reach, she sat there trying to recall what had happened, she didn’t have to think long, for the very second she actually realized where she was, everyth
