191. Love Mark

Mauve opened her eyes and immediately realized she was alone. She groaned as she sat upright rubbing her eyes. The drapes on the window were pulled back. That was the only source of light in the room.

Mauve squinted as she stared out of the room. It looked pretty dark outside. Just how long has she been asleep? She swung her legs off the side of the bed and stood up.

The world spun and Mauve fell back. She grabbed her head as she landed on the bed. "Ugh," she groaned as she held her head. It felt a little heavy in her palms.

She gave it a few seconds and then stood up, this time around she stood up slowly. She braced herself for another spin but nothing happened. Dropping her hand down, she carefully made her way out of the room.

She turned the handle, opened the door, and was greeted with darkness. Mauve swore, how was she supposed to navigate her way back to her room?