The next day, Rodion woke up very late from a good sleep. When he opened his eyes, the sun was already up. Viktor was already gone as well.
He yawned loudly as he stretched his arms above his head.
Shit, that was a good sleep after so long. I feel so energized.
He stayed in bed for a moment, staring at the ceiling before he finally crawled out of his bed and headed straight to the bathroom to wash his face. When he reached in front of the mirror, he stared at his reflection for almost a minute, checking if the entity would reappear.
After 2 minutes, nothing happened and all he could see was his face with slightly swollen eyes and messy hair. Another yawn escaped him before he turned the tap on and bent forward to wash his face.
