[00 Months: 12 Days: 04 Hours]
Morning found me in a state of comfortable lethargy, nestled within the sumptuous confines of the guest room.
As a seasoned survivor, I had become accustomed to the harsh terrain, the occasional stony floor, and makeshift camps under the open sky.
But this? This was opulence on a whole new level.
The bed felt like a soft cloud, the silky sheets like a gentle whisper against my skin.
The room, softly lit with the morning glow, echoed with grandeur and exuded a peaceful tranquility that was alien to my usual mornings.
My internal clock had stirred me awake at the usual hour of dawn. Out of habit, my muscles had coiled, ready to spring into the day's activities.
Yet, the plush comfort of the bed had enticed me to sink back into its welcoming embrace, an offer I was all too ready to accept.
The rest of the morning passed in a blissful daze, my senses swathed in a warmth that seemed to seep into my very bones.
But then…
