The Wrong Bed

The glass barrier between the balconies wasn't particularly high. Just a single pane of glass separated the two rooms. So she climbed over it easily.

As she bent down to pick up the hair band on the floor, a wave of dizziness washed over her. Sleepiness was beginning to take hold.

The room next door had always been unoccupied.

Even now, Clara still didn't know whose room it actually was.

Her head