Sierra
I head straight to my room after my shower. I don’t even say goodnight to Ambrose. We got what we needed. There is no need for us to spend any longer together. Collapsing down on the bed, my towel still around me, I am exhausted. I stare at the ceiling for ten minutes before putting my pjs on and drying my hair. Ambrose tired me out. I will sleep well tonight. I’m not sure how I'll spend the rest of my time here. I can’t keep falling into bed with him out of boredom. It will only end in disaster.
I settle into bed, bundling under the covers. It is cold tonight. I begin to drift off, but get abruptly woken by Ambrose barging into my room.
“What the hell?”
“I need you to come with me right now.”
“To where?” I whine, switching the light on.
When I do, I see a gun in one hand
