My eyes opened slowly.
I tried to gulp down the dryness in my throat, but... I hadn't had anything to drink in so long that it wasn't that successful.
Still, I didn't care.
And... I waited to hear the same sound again.
As it had been for days.
…
…
"…?"
But nothing came.
Then I realized that the screen that should have been open in front of me was not there.
Instead... there was a note hanging on the wall in front of me.
"Wake up...?"
There were three exclamations at the end. It was handwritten, and I could more or less understand who had written it.
Celine...
When did she enter my room?
Was she the one who turned off the video?
Is she still... in my room?
I slowly got out of bed, then checked all over my room, but... nothing.
There was just... another note somewhere else.
