Chapter One Hundred Four

Gwen.

I was tired. Unusually tired this morning, I woke up after having that annoying nightmare again but this time it was more vivid and it felt like I was living in it instead of just dreaming about it.

My head ached but I knew I had to stand up from this bed and prepare for my first day at work. I still had time though since it was six thirty and I leave by eight-thirty. But my lazy self was too tired to stand up, so I tried closing my eyes again to sleep since I couldn’t have a better one last night. The sound of my doorbell ringing woke me up. I frowned and looked at the time again to make sure I didn’t doze off; six thirty-three was visibly glaring at me. Which meant I didn’t sleep long.

The doorbell rang again and again. I groaned as I cursed whoever was at the door. I was supposed to have maybe an hour or thirty minutes sleep before getting up but whoever that’s at the door had other plans.

Getting up in annoyance, I threw a bathrobe on and marched to the living room angri