A Twilight KnockoffChapter 20
I tried to keep myself occupied for the rest of the day, but there wasn't much to do. They called down to the front desk and asked not to be disturbed, ordering food for me every three hours and forty-five minutes exactly. I contemplated the mini-bar but my few experiences with alcohol weren't pleasant so I rejected that idea. I couldn't sit still long enough to watch TV and there were no books or magazines. Morgan and Chadwick sat, still as statues, their eyes following me as I moved...