Keng's body slammed into the bed, scaring himself awake. He frantically shot himself into a sitting position, looking around. The comforter was half off the bed and his pillow was on the other side of the room.
"What the hell happened?" Keng wondered. He let out a yawn, tugging at the comforter blanket. It began to pull as he pulled it over him and then felt a hard tug. "What did it get stuck on?"
He pushed the blanket into a clump as he swung his upper body down to look. To his surprise, the comforter blanket was underneath one of the bed legs.
"How did that get there?" Keng asked himself as he rolled off the bed, landing on his feet. His head ached as he spun around and lifted the bed off the blanket. He carefully set the bed down and began to get in bed. Three raps came on the door, turning his tired attention towards it. He let out a sigh as the door opened. Keng just wanted to sleep.
