Calvin's exhausted body slowly awakened.
Where am I?
He stood up and found himself in an unfamiliar room.
He had no recollection of this room whatsoever.
In fact, the arrangement of the bunk beds was completely opposite to the room where he spent the past week on the outside world.
"Wait... Could it be that Grace made a mistake? Could it be instead of overnight, I was actually missing for an entire year?"
Cold sweat formed on Calvin's forehead and it dripped down his back as he stood there frozen.
Fortunately, his theory was crushed as soon as he saw the familiar plump figure on the bed behind him.
It was Fatty Zachary.
"Fuck... So that is where the rumbling I've heard came from. It's this bastard snoring while he's sleeping!" Calvin bitterly smiled.
Staring out of the window, Calvin noticed that it was still in the middle of dawn.
