CARLISLE.
I sit up in bed and look around me, amazed by the change of scenery. I'm inside a large room twice the size I am used to, and there is so much furniture in the room that I wonder what they are used for. The bed I'm sitting on takes one quarter of the space in the room, and I leisurely rub my hands on it to feel the softness.
Even with the comfort I'm feeling, I can't get over the pain in my head and I wince when it starts again. In the few minutes since I woke up, I have been trying to remember how I got to this point. All I recall is being in the penthouse and then the weather became cloudy, but my other thoughts seem to be blocked by something.
I sigh and move out of the bed, slowly pacing around the room as I try to arrange my thoughts. I strongly feel like my mind
