Inside the not so bright cabin, the figure lying on the soft bed stirred with a low moan escaping her barely opened lips. Not knowing where she was, she laid sprawled on the bed and was even barely awake. Her long dark hair covered her face with her eyes slightly opened.
Feeling the unfamiliarity in the atmosphere, she fully opened her eyes that were half closed not because of sleep. And the moment she did, she felt a pang of headache hit her head and she let out another moan as she pressed her hand on her forehead in a fruitless aim of reducing the ache.
She sat up on the bed using her shaky hands to support herself and she frowned as she realized how weak she felt.
Jesy looked around the cabin, taking in the unfamiliar sight and her heart skip a beat when she realized she wasn't in a place she knew. Not in her bedroom back in her ex-home, not in the bedroom she shared with Trevor, and this place looked nothing like the company.