The beaming sun through the curtains landed on Charlotte's face, warming it slightly. She lifted her hand, scratching her cheek, with her leg out from the sheets, and slowly opened her eyes.
Her body felt more tired than when she went to sleep, which just went to show how much her body needed to catch up on, how rough it had been for her.
"Hey!" Sunder called out. "You're finally awake, don't worry much, we were all like that when we first came here, it just goes to show that you're like the rest of us, which makes us feel more comfortable."
Looking in the room, Charlotte realized that all of the others had left, apart from Sunder, the teenage boy. He then turned around and when he looked at Charlotte he rubbed his eyes a few times.
"Am I seeing things, but has your hair changed colour? Is it orange now? It's brightening up the whole room!" Sunder said.