CARLA
I sit there for a while, calming my breath down and shaking the unending tension out.
I'm okay.... I'm okay, but, where am I? Where is this place?
This certainly isn't my room because it's three times bigger than my already spacious room which I've been allocated. The bed is twice that of my king sized bed and there are more furniture here as if someone has been inhabiting it for a long time!
I hear water running down the shower from the bathroom and the smell rushing into my lungs like a delicious savouring smell of food when one is extremely hungry.
This is William's room....my mate's room. How did I even end up in here?
As a million questions run through my mind, scenes of our last encounter make their way into my memory and I groan voluntarily. I need to get out of here as
