Slowly, Zoey propped her body up on her elbows. Silence followed the faint thudding noise, but somehow, it piqued something deep within her. "Are people still awake at this time?" She muttered, moving her eyes to find a clock where she could see the time.
Not long after, Zoey saw the clock and it was already past midnight. "Are they having midnight snacks?" Just the thought of it made her stomach grumble in despair.
"Right… I skipped dinner." She muttered awkwardly, shaking her head as she felt hungry at the thought of food.
Zoey helped herself out of the bed, looking down to see a pair of house slippers she was wearing upon her arrival. "Did he carry me here?' She wondered, seeing how organized the house slippers were and everything.
