*Danika*
My eyes cracked open, wondering who must be knocking in such uncouth fashion by this period of the night. Slowly I sat up from the bed, noticing the knock had become incessant and on my own part of the door.
For a start, I was awed to discover there was actually a door that led directly to my room, cuz I never detected last night when Lance and I came in.
"I'm coming," I called back, locating my flipflop and trudging sleepily to the door.
Unlatching the locks, I pushed the oak open to be greeted with the presence of a woman. Someone I have never seen before.
"Hy," she said, pushing in without my granting her access.
Somehow, my subconscious was at alert. It felt like I have seen her before. Like I knew her personally. There was this connection I couldn't fathom
