Prologue
The room was pitch black. Despite this, Helen got up out of bed, fetched a cigarette, and managed to light it, all in one go. She was completely naked, but the only part of her the lighter made visible was her face; and not to mention, the guy in bed next to her was still asleep. Was it late at night or was it early in the morning? Only God knew the answer. So what exactly made Helen wake up around this time?








