Cyd opened her eyes and was momentarily blinded by the whiteness of the room. Where was she? She blinked hard to get accustomed to her surroundings, but hard as she tried, she had no idea where she was. Trying to move out of the bed, she noticed that she was wearing an oversized shirt with completely no undergarments on. She let out a little yelp and pulled the covers to her neck to hide her nakedness. Where was she again? It seemed unlikely that she died during the night as she still felt warm to the touch.
The door opened, and Patrick walked in, wearing a tee and, what, a pair of boxer shorts? He smiled and walked over to her when he saw that she was already awake.
“Finally! Another hour and I will need to go and disturb my neighbors again. How are you feeling?"
Cyd, clutching the bla
