A few hours later…


I hear banging.

Lots and lots of banging.

Then I hear my doorbell ring quite a few times, and as I slowly come into consciousness, I realize all the ruckus is coming from my door.

Who the hell could possibly be here at this time?

I toss and turn under my covers, willing the knocking to stop and its creator to go away. But unfortunately for me, neither of those things happen. With a sigh, I finally sit up, pushing myself up and propping my sluggish body on my elbows.

My eyes focus on the green digits of my alarm clock. My vision is crappy as always, but even more so when I just wake up like this. I squint my eyes and try to make something of the mesh of blurriness in front of me.

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