The morning arrived quicker than I could have anticipated . At the first ray of the sun rise, I was wide eyed and awake in bed . It was too early for me to be awake but knowing what was to come made it nearly impossible for me to go back to sleep .
It would be hours before a knock would sound against the room door indicating that it was time . Until then , I would take a bath and get dressed and maybe make use of the little coffee station that was set up in the corner of the room .
Marco had not been seen by me since last night . He did not come up to the room and God knew where the man was . Probably drunk , laying somewhere, for all I know. Did he even know what was going on ? I doubt he would have been in a state to understand but maybe Marco could hold his alcohol better than most
