Unlike the first few days in Hellsgate, I didn't just fast forward time to the next day. It sounded stupid, but that was how you knew you had a good night's rest. You go to bed, time passes and you wake up.
Any bastard who wanted to dream and see a whole world of you while they slept was an asshole. They were probably so bored that they didn't even want to rest. Unfortunately, a loud noise jolted me awake.
I tried to ignore it and concentrate on getting back to sleep, but the sound persisted. Every few seconds there was a loud bang. Increasingly annoyed, I got up in a very bad mood. This place was supposed to be a high-class hotel. I was in the fucking penthouse!
'Who the hell would make noise above a penthouse?'
But when I opened my eyes, I was no longer in my bed, but in a white space.
"Ugh, fuck, where the hell am I?"
