Hazel woke up that morning and found that she was alone in a strange room. It took her a while before she was able to recall that she was visiting the city with her uncle and auntie.
A frown appeared on her face when she found that the person who was supposed to accompany her to sleep was not in the bed. Hazel turned her head towards the curtain and found that they were tightly shut. She did not know whether it was still dark outside or whether it was already in the morning.
Climbing off the bed with the help of the bedside light, Hazel then walked over towards the door to find Uncle Shawn.
Surprisingly, the person who was sitting in the living area was her uncle.
Neil looked up when he heard the door creaked open. After a while, the little girl appeared in her pink pajama.
"Uncle!" Hazel called out in surprise. "You came back."
"Un." Neil nodded. "We came back last night and you have already gone to bed. Did you sleep well?"
