It was the cold that woke her up. She surmised that she probably was shivering for a good ten minutes already when the cold became unbearable enough for her to finally rouse from her slumber. It was still dark when she opened her eyes and the sound of crickets outside told her that it was most likely not even five in the morning. Hmmm… she still got two hours of sleep before she needed to wake up early to go to work, so she might as well sleep again.
She searched blindly in the dark room for her lost blanket when she hit something, something hard and smooth that curiously felt like another person’s body. Huh? That instantly woke Amy up completely and she hastily turned on the lamplight on the table beside the bed and finally saw what, or rather, who it was.
“No way…” she whispered to herself. Why was Chris here? On her bed? And most of all, naked?!
That was when it occurred to her to check upon herself too, and guess what? She was naked too. That explained why she felt cold earlier. She could feel herself starting to panic but she forced herself to calm down and analyze the situation she was in as she usually did. She sucked in a deep breath and tried to remember whatever happened before she found the place she was in right now.