When he woke up, Shane found his room pitch black. The curtains were still wide open and swaying gently in the wind. The sky outside had turned pitch black with a few stars.
Shane swung his legs out of bed. He walked to the bathroom to wash his face and rinse his mouth. His entire mouth tasted bitter. He dried his face with a towel and looked at his reflection in the mirror. Cammila was right, that he was very messy and pale. He had very dark eye bags hanging under his.
Shane then decided to take a shower. Two days without water, he was like an ornamental plant that was about to wilt. Shane washed his sticky hair, he shaved, and he changed Cammila's dad's clothes into a comfortable pair of his own pajamas.
Half an hour later, Shane was sitting alone in the kitchen. He felt much better t
