Limit

Anastasia opened her eyes with difficulty because of the brightness that bothered her. Wait. Brightness? She reacted quickly and looked at the ceiling; the lights were on.

-"but, how?"- however it was not the strangest thing, the fact that the walls of the corridor were completely clean as well as the floor and the doors was without a doubt the strangest thing. -"what's going on?"- she turned a few times on her own axis trying to understand how everything was clean and working. -"It can't be possible. She quickly went down the stairs to the second floor and the view there was the same; everything was impeccable, the doors, the walls, the lights, the floor, everything was just as she had seen it in the pictures and guest memories.