Am I still dreaming?

Scarlett, where are you?

What's going on…?

Still basking in the sweet afterglow of making love with Scarlett, Ethan suddenly found himself plunged into a void of darkness. His hazy consciousness was the first to raise the question.

But before he could even begin to ponder it, a bone-chilling cold yanked him out of the void and back into reality.

"Damn, it's freezing."

The first thing Ethan noticed as he slowly woke up was the cold, which instinctively made him reach out, fumbling for a blanket to warm himself.

But something felt off.

His fingertips, his body—everything was telling him one thing: he wasn't in bed anymore.

Did I fall off the bed in my sleep?

But is my sleeping posture really that bad?

Confused, Ethan opened his eyes.

And in that moment, what he saw left him completely stunned.

Because instead of the familiar ceiling of his room, he was staring at a completely unfamiliar space.