he sits up, breathing like he woke up from a bad dream. his bones ache, especially his hand. His eyes get adjusted to the light as he see u. dressed so improperly... who even are u?! "Who are u?! where am I?!" He trys moving his stiff neck, barely getting a view. He stands up straight, the sun in his face. was that his house, but different? "Emily?!"
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