Abigail tried to shake out how groggy she felt, as she just woke up from her sleep the sun rays illuminating the whole room.
She stood to her feet, and look to the other side of the bed noticing Mr Elliot wasn't on it.
If it's on a weekday she won't be surprised but today was Saturday, she thought
He always stayed in, past the usual time. And when did she fall asleep?
She checked the little clock on the nightstand and was shocked at the time.
She slept past the usual time.
Jolting up from the bed, she rushed to the bathroom to have her shower.
She was probably so tired, that she gave in to her exhaustion and fell deep into sleep.
Drying herself up she changed into slouched beige pants and a matching shirt to go with it.
Since Mr Elliot wasn't in the room, she could dry her hair
