Fluttering his eyes open, Jake sat up in bed panting heavily as though he'd been chased awake. He had just awoken from a terrible nightmare and his face that expressed the terror he experienced in his dream was covered in cold sweat. He was so lost that he didn't even realize that there was someone else in the room with him.
Since it was merely a nightmare, Jake shook his head and looked around the place. He soon found out that he was in an unfamiliar room. The bedsheets were strangely not what he was used to as they were flannel. Confused, Jake slowly looked around the room that's not too old-fashioned but also not too modern. He first noticed the hunting trophies hung in the side of the room which creeped him out. The were rustic tables and chairs in the center of the room, and the bed
