Cruella stirred in her sleep, and her eyes fluttered open, her vision blurry at first but after a few seconds, it cleared up. She sat up straight while holding her head as she looked around and realized she was back at her lodge.
“What? How did I get here?” She asked no one in particular. She stared at her empty bed for a second and almost immediately, the memories of the previous night hit her hard. She remembered kissing Kyle, and desperately begging to be touched, and...
The door suddenly opened, interrupting Cruella's thoughts. “Finally, you're awake.” Carly said as she walked into the room. She stopped right next to the bed, her arms folded across her chest.
“What happened?” Cruella asked, feeling perplexed.
“You tell me.” Carly responded, her gaze hard as she awaited Cruella's response.
“I... I don't remember.” Cruella stuttered.
Carly creased her brows. “You Don't Remember?” She asked word for word.
“At least not everything. I can't remember how I got here but...”
