Downstairs, in the rooms where the others slept, the rooms were so silent like a graveyard. The only noise that could be heard was the sound of the wind that blew around the hotel and through the small holes in the window. The room where Antonio slept, the wind blew in through the windows, making the whole room cold. Antonio, who was sleeping, shivered and woke up immediately.
"Shit! It's freezing in here," he murmured. Sitting up and looking straight at the window.
Antonio groaned and rose from the bed. Heading towards the wardrobe in the room. He opened it and brought out a duvet. He grabbed it and slammed the wardrobe back. Almost forgetting that he wasn't in his house but an abandoned hotel. He only remembered when the wardrobe made a sound.
"Geez! I forgot. Need to be careful," he said. Moving away from the wardrobe.
Antonio got back to the bed and jumped on it. Wrapping himself up with the duvet quickly. He felt more relaxed and warm than before.
