Sasha felt the sunlight on her face, she frowned and wondered in her sleep how the sunlight could seep through with the curtain always closed. Her neck hurt as did her back, she noticed that she wasn’t lying comfortably and her eyelids fluttered open. The first thing she noticed was the windshield and her brows furrowed, how can a windshield be in her room?
The sunlight streams in through the window and that was when she noticed that she was sitting up. She tried to get up but noticed that the seatbelt was subjected to her body, her already frowned face turned uglier and she looked around, only to notice the steering wheel, driver's seat, gear and her makeup that was in the car.
Why would she be in the car? She asked herself and then the details of the previous night came flooding in,
