Ch-5 Missed calls from Vivienne

I make my way to the bedroom after keeping the cleaning supplies back to where they were and flop down on the bed.

I am too tired to get under the duvet, but I still do anyway. And I doze off. I wake up in cold sweat once more.

Everything is dark, so I make my way to turn the lights on after steadying myself. I don't want to fall down and add more pain to my wound. I turn the lights on, and I look up and towards the clock. It's frozen. I need to change it's battery.

I feel hungry, so I go out and come back with food. After, eating. I wash the dishes and my hands. Wear something more comfortable.

And sit down on my bed with legs folded. I turn my phone on and notice 70 missed calls from Vivienne. I am in no mood to deal with her, so I ignore that and watch some bl.