Alicia opened her eyes wide and pulled herself up. Her head was still feeling heavy, so she held her head. When the memories of the things that happened before she passed out flooded her mind, she was left with great confusion. She looked around and was shocked to see herself in a beautiful room.
“What the hell? After getting pointed by that gun and passing out I had not thought I would end up in this king-size bed. Am I being kidnapped?” she threw her leg off the bed and got on her feet.
“No... no… I am not kidnapped. If I was kidnapped then my legs and hands would be bound and I would not wake up in this room freely.”
Making her way to the door, she mumbled, “If I am not kidnapped then? Am I in my dream?”
She withdrew her hand which was about to grip the doorknob. She pinched herself
