The Other Half

THE BODY

~SIENNA POV~

The hostel room smelled like industrial cleaner and someone else's cigarette smoke that had seeped into the walls over years of transient occupants who didn't care enough to complain, and I was sitting on the edge of a bed that was more springs than mattress, staring at the tiny television mounted on the wall because I couldn't sleep, I hadn't slept since yesterday afternoon