Axel shut the door and pulled Alita toward the bed. He had been worried that something serious was wrong with her especially when he saw her in front of his room instead of hers.
"Why were you standing by the door?" He asked when he let go of her hand and Alita's eyes which were moving around the room snapped to him. A few minutes ago when she had entered the room, she had not paid attention to the decor or anything else. All she wanted at that time was to find him. Nothing else mattered.
Now that she was back here, she couldn't help but notice other details. Unlike the one where she woke up which was painted with cream and blue colors, this one had dark grey paint with a touch of white. The only source of light came from a red light bulb whose light added a touch of indescribable beauty to the bedroom.
