Well, does the bunker have more rooms than I thought?
"How many rooms? I thought there's only this office and Dreamers' area," she surmised.
Mark shrugged his shoulders. "We can always find out. But with the sound of the wind that sometimes whistled at random times, I keep thinking there are other corners that we haven't explored."
Now that Stephanie was awake and fresh, she thought it was a good start to know her surrounding.
"Yeah, let's go. Besides, I can't go anywhere. It's the other way around. I used to be so mobile, visiting people's places that even made the haters hate me. Now, I have to stay hidden. Not even in a normal house, but a bunker."
Although that reflection was somewhat deep, Stephanie said it with a smile cracking on her lips. Still moist because of the warm water and toothbrushing many times that she did, the rose petals clawed at Mark's heart.
"Are you good, or do you need more time?"
