Strange fabric

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*Talia's P.O.V.*

I woke to feel a strange fabric underneath me, a strange scent in the air and an unusual light about the room. I sat up quickly and spun around in my bed. My bed was beautifully designed. It was wooden and had details in craved into the frame. I scanned the room carefully. I saw no more than a couch, television, wardrobe, drawers and small cupboards inserted into the wall. I swung my legs out from under the duvet and stood up. I made my way over to the window and opened it. To my surprise, it opened inwards, creating a small ledge to sit on. I left the window open and returned to my bed. I noticed a small table to the side with a note on. Sceptical, I picked it up and read it.

Talia

If you are awake before 9, come join me for breakfast.

If not, I will be at work.

I would respect it gratefully if you stayed until I returned and did not leave.

I will be back around 6, maybe 7. It is not a definite.

Please feel free to use the library, private pool and small cinema.

From

Mr Lorenzo

I looked at the clock and realised it was, 6!! Wait. IN THE EVENING?!?! Great, he might actually be back now. How did I sleep so much?

Why am I here?

What does he want?

More importantly...

Why does he want me here so much?


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