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Adi had a vague recollection of somebody knocking at her door and asking if she wanted to come for dinner. She was too tired to respond and fell back asleep.
The next time she opened her eyes, it was six o’clock in the morning. She stretched luxuriously, stretching her arms over her head, and reveled in the tingles running up and down her spine. After a quick shower, she pulled a new set of clothes from her suitcase. She felt much better today, rested and alert.
Adi left her room, fully intent on speaking with Honi about last night. She closed the room door and listened. Houses were strange in the mornings, and this particular one had paper-thin walls. If she strained her ears, she could hear sleep noises from several people. Bed springs protested under shifting bodyweight. Something
