I woke up to some men pushing a mannequin in my room. My mum’s voice directing someone was exactly what woke me up. I yawned and raised my head from the bed a bit to see what exactly was happening and there was my Mum stood beside a mannequin that was taller than she was. Three men were standing there with her, checking around the mannequin like they were looking for something.
I didn’t understand any of this. I was disoriented.
Why were these strange men in my room?
What were there looking for?
Why did they go out of their way to push this mannequin up to my room?.
Were some of the questions in my head. But I couldn’t ask that yet so instead I said.
“What’s going on?.” My voice was hoarse from sleep. I sat up properly wiping my mouth with the back of my mouth. I mean, I might have
