That evening, I am given my own room. Shane and me decide that in the morning we will introduce our Others to each other. Apparently Follow is bringing a letter to someone. Shane did not want to clarify, and personally I did not even try to get him to give me specifics. The fear of Jonathan and Raphael knowing where I am and me betraying Lady Ponty is already enough for me.
The room I’m given is beautiful. There’s a fireplace burning, warming the room. There’s a big canopy bed in the middle of the room, with beautiful white linen, and lace drapes. There’s one medium-size window, quite far away from the bed. Most likely to keep the cool air away from the bed.
I walk over to the bed and drop down on it. It’s incredibly comfortable. There’s no comparing this to my old hay-matrass at the fa
