"Hmmm..." Irish grunted. She was distracted when she smelled something. The fragrant aroma of food. Her stomach became more and more hungry after not eating for some time. She got thirsty as well. She mumbled and slowly opened her eyes. The white ceiling gradually opened up to her. It was not a familiar place to her so her eyebrows immediately crossed. She remembered everything for a moment and got up when she realized the real situation.
"Shit!" Irish exclaimed and looked at herself. She felt it. She was still wearing the clothes of the previous day.
She breathed a sigh of relief somehow. It just means that she was not disturbed inside that house. However, she couldn't stop worrying. The surroundings are quiet. "Where are Renz and Mr. Ian?" she asked herself.
