When Eva gradually unfolded her eyes, a sense of immediate disorientation engulfed her.
The familiar cabin and the couch were replaced by an exceptionally bright room she couldn't recognize.
Strikingly barren, devoid of any furniture except for an expansive bed that seemed capable of accommodating multiple occupants, she found herself perched on it alone.
Her attire, a diaphanous dress, revealed glimpses of her dark bra, subtly playing with the interplay of shadows and light.
She surveyed her surroundings with caution, noticing the absence of windows. The walls exuded a pearlescent glow, giving the impression of an otherworldly enclosure.
A subtle murmur echoed, reminiscent of distant whispers, adding to the surreal ambiance.
Eva's transparent dress fluttered gently in the unseen currents of air, and she couldn't shake the feeling of being watched.
