AMY'S ROOM
Amy was sitting on her bed with her back resting on the head board, while Lair pulled the chair by her dressing table and sat on it in a way he could rest his head on the backrest while he stared at Amy. She looked frail and pale, most probably from all the thinking she had done last night. She had a hard time sleeping last night, and he had tried his best to coax her to sleep. She had only slept at the early hours of the morning and now was already awake and she looked horrible.
"So what are you going to do now?" Lair asked with concern.
"I don't know" Amy sighed and replied. She has thought long and hard about it, but she still didn't know what to do or how to go about the whole situation.