Elena's Pov
It was eleven o-clock on the wall. I sat on the edge of my bed. My roommates were asleep. I even heard them breathing slowly. It was a dark room, and the moonlight was passing in the window. It left long, white marks on the floor. I felt like a stranger. I put my hand under my pillow and touched the cold metal of the key. It was very heavy.
I put on my black sweater. Then I put on my shoes. I did not also tie the laces since the sound could make them wake up. I opened the door very slowly. It made a tiny sound. I held my breath. No one moved. I went out into the corridor and shut the door. I knelt down and bent on my feet. My hands were cold.
The passage was a long one, and empty. The lights were low. I walked close to the wall. I did not want my face to be captured on the c
