Satine opened her eyes. Her eyelids felt like bags of sand. 1:42 AM. What the hell happened?
All she remembered was having dinner with the guys.
Satine slowly sat up, testing to see if she was strong enough to possibly stand. Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, Satine stood up and slowly made her way into the bathroom. She looked like shit.
Her eyes were swollen and red, her clothes all rumpled. Her hair was knotted beyond repair.
Fuck it.
Satine was awake and didn’t want to sleep. She sat back down on the bed, bored. After about twenty minutes, she got an idea.
Why didn’t she go explore the room from her dream earlier? The thirteenth room waiting on the left, beyond Dr. Furns’ office.
Satine quietly left her room, traveling to her mysterious destination.
She took a deep breath before twisting the doorknob. She closed the door behind her, not wanting to attract any workers to the area. She flipped the light switch.
The room was like any other room. Perfectly painted, furnished, and cleaned. Satine was disappointed.
She walked over to a golden dresser and started opening the drawers. It was rude and disrespectful, but what Dr. Furns didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him. She just had to put everything back carefully.
She had gone through all of the drawers and had found nothing. Why would you put a dresser as tall as the room itself and not put anything in it?
“Why did you do that? She is going to be suspicious of us now!”
Satine froze.
It was Castiel’s voice. It sounded like it was coming from the room just beside her!
“Castiel, I had to drug her! You told me how she was so pissed with me yourself!”
Satine gasped. Castiel and Dr. Furns had drugged her!
One way or another, she was leaving tonight. She turned to run back to her room and get her things and was faced by Castiel and Dr. Furns, their faces ominous.
They held handcuffs and a blindfold.
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Unexpected Events
HorrorSatine LeFay, a twenty-year-old girl, just lost her aunt a month ago. The police ruled her death as a suicide, but Satine knew her aunt better than that. Saddened and confused, Satine travels to the Georgia mansion of her therapist, Dr. Joseph Furns...
