For the entire day, Katherine slept. She left her room as soon as she awoke. There was no Marshall in the space. Peter was nowhere to be found either. She gave herself a head scratch and left.
She felt awful on the inside and had no idea where to go. It had been this uneasy feeling since last night. She had a dream last night, but she wasn't sure if it was because of her high temperature or something else. She had a really old dream about this.
At first, she overlooked it. But inside the dream, everything was suddenly so evident. Arguments, criticism, blaming, and buck-passing occurred. Everything that is disagreeable.
Thinking back on it now, Katherine still felt constricted and uneasy. Katherine took a seat on the lobby sofa, reclined, and fixed her gaze on the hotel's front door. S
