Amy Stone
At this point, my heart is racing uncontrollably. I can't help but feel something horribly wrong is happening to Kael. I toss and turn on the bed, staring at the wall clock till my consciousness drives me crazy.
“An air vent!” I half yell, I look in the corners to see if there are cameras in the room.
When I don't stop any, I quickly get a tall four legged wooden chair and steadily balance my weight on it. But before I could reach far, someone knocks on my door.
“Mrs Woods, room service!” A young maiden voice echos from behind the door, I let out an exasperated sigh, I push the chair back to its original position and rush towards the door.
I plaster a fake smile, nervously avoiding eye contact. If anything, I'd say she'd been sent here to spy on me.
“Is everything okay ma
