Jocelyn woke up in a quiet, dark room. She uncurled her body and stretched, but suddenly stopped when a muscle pulled hard in her right calf.
“Damn!” she hissed and tried to breathe through the sudden discomfort until it faded into a dull ache. She realized she must have been sleeping in the same position for hours for that to happen. Then another realization hit her. She felt constricted and hot. She had slept in the clothes she had worn during the day and was on top of the comforter.
Jocelyn yawned and rubbed her face before carefully shifting her legs again and getting off the bed.
How long had she been asleep and why hadn’t anyone woken her up? She wondered as she blindly made her way to the bathroom to take care of her full bladder and splash her face with cold water.
Once done,
