[Edward's P.O.V.]
I was watching TV in my room, bored out of my mind. None of the TV shows on any of the channels were entertaining or informative. I could feel my brain cells dying from just watching them. But if I didn't watch TV, there was nothing else I could do in this room.
When Emily came to take care of me, she would prepare a lot of food and drinks for me. She also like to talk, but not about the pack. Just trivial things.
And it seemed that she had modified the door locks so that they could only be locked from the outside. Basically, she would lock me in whenever she left, claiming that it was for my safety as the evil forces that caused my car accident were still lurking around. But she promised that when the time was right, she would return to the pack with me.
To be honest, I was skeptical of her words, and the fact that she had locked the door made my trust in her waver.
