It is morning the next day. I opened my eyes and pulled myself up sleepily and looked at where I was. The bed looks different and there were items scattered in the room. I recognised that it's Fabian's room.
Just then the door opened and he came in holding a tray filled with breakfast. The smell of food wafted through the air. "Good morning, sleepy." he said as he climbed onto the bed. "Good morning." I answered back. I smiled at him.
He ran his hand through my hair and gave me a kiss.
"Do you feel better now?" he asked.
I nod my head then remembered. "That officer last night. He--"
"He has identified that person and that jerk is now captured," he continued.
"Don't worry too much okay?" he read my expression. "He's already been captured and out of sight."
"Eat now before it gets cold." Fabian held up the plate filled with waffles and pancakes with eggs as a side dish. "Okay." I said and filled my stomach with breakfast.
