Sheya jumped out of the bed and gathered her stuffs as quickly as she could. She ran toward the door but a strong hand grabbed her shoulders..
She screamed once again and that man from last night, Carl, positioned himself on top of her and covered her mouth with his hands.
" Calm down.. remember what they told you at the police station? Another trouble then you'll be in real hot water.." Carl said while restraining her. "I'm not a bad person okay? I helped you last night.. so please calm download" He added.
Sheya bit his hand and managed to kick him on the floor and she ran away from him.
She ran hysterically without noticing that she was half undressed and people were beginning to get alarmed as they thought she was either drunk or high on illegal drugs.
She rest in the corner of the lobby, gathered her thoughts and composure. She bought up a shoal and sunglasses on a store inside the hotel and covered herself.
" Stop panicking" she repeatedly told herself.
To her surprise, she was in the same hotel where she checked- in so she managed to borrow a spare key for her room.
Inside the room, she cried and cried.
She felt so bad about everything. She felt scared and disgusted with herself especially after being arrested then finding herself in the bed of a complete stranger.
" This is supposed to be the time of my life.." she yelled while burying herself on pillows and bedsheets. " I just want to go home and be me again" she cried.
She fell asleep and woke up the next day..
She just missed her flight..