Jayden woke up feeling weak and hollow. The living room was illuminated by the sunlight coming from the window. Judging by the strongness and brightness of the sunlight, Jayden guessed it was 10 in the morning. He remained still, without moving even a millimeter. The only sign that he showed he was alive was his chest slowly rising and falling in an even rhythm showing his breathing. Someone was in the kitchen washing the dishes. He could hear the water, clatter of dishes, and the sound of pans and pots being moved. His stomach growled and he realized that he was starving.