Chapter 7 Day Two: The Woman In The Bed

• Emmet stirred in bed on Sunday morning and rolled onto his back. He opened his eyes and they fell on the flashy lights above that blinded him. He looked to his side and shielded his eyes from the lights. His gaze fell on a blonde hair in the bed. He frowned a little and reached for her head to push her hair away so that he could look at her face. It looked familiar. He quickly lifted up the blanket to look down at himself. He was naked. He looked at her and was surprised to see her covered in blood.
• He let out a scream as he jumped out of the bed, dropping the blanket back on her naked body. He anxiously ran his fingers through his hair as he looked at her face. He tried to remember what had happened last night, but his mind was blank. Who was she and how did she end up naked next to him? And how was she bleeding? Was she dead? No, she doesn't look dead. He thought to himself. Maybe she's still breathing.
• He climbed back onto the bed and crawled to her. He brought his forefinger to her nostrils to check if she was still breathing. She wasn't.