The rays of the sun graced Tory's cheeks, while a yawn took over her body. She readied herself for a day of exploring through the luscious greeneries at the lagoon. Immediately her face dropped as she remembered last night.
“Why do I even care,” she said out loud.
“It doesn’t even matter,” she reassured herself as she headed to the bathroom.
She gently opened the bedroom door to find the sectional empty. Unsure of what to think, she quickly proceeded to the bathroom. When she came out, a rustling was heard behind one of the walls. Usually, people don't gravitate towards unknown noises, but Tory did. When she approached closely, she was surprised to find a small kitchen, somehow missing this section of the room the day before. There was no stove, but a full-size refrigerator stood in the
