The knowledge of being in a completely new environment brought with it some inconveniences on the mind and body. They were afraid of any unknowns, and so they kept their awareness up. It was a defense mechanism of her human ancestors way back when they were still nomads. In a place where predators could be lurking in a hidden den, resting easy was not an option of the primitives, so they evolved to become very light sleepers whenever they moved. This was the widely accepted explanation of why people have a hard time sleeping a new house or apartment. The reason why sleepovers weren't as great the first time. Yet, despite all that, there wasn't a single break in Sarah's slumber.
Her senses were sharper than normal, and subconsciously attempted to wake the woman up on the slightest noise. She could feel a heavy presence over her, yet it felt so far, like she was being watched at distance. It couldn't have been her new bodyguard, as she could faintly hear him when he was shuffling about outside. As threatening as that may have sounded, Sarah's senses continually failed to wake her.
This was nothing new. Her heightened sensitivity fueled by an ancient paranoia simply made it more noticeable. The presence that seemed to watch her from the foot of her bed as she slept lingered since that day. It ate all her dreams, and left nothing but nightmares. But she learned to shut them all out. All it could do now was scream at a tower from below and hope its voice could reach whoever was up there. It was desperately begging for attention, and she was through giving it what it wanted. Enough was enough.
The dimmed light of her phone read 7:21 PM as her eyes finally opened from a dreamless sleep. That meant she slept for over 18 hours, completely missing the daylight.
Right then. It was time to get herself cleaned up and back to work.
She was quick to find the shower connected to her room. Her prosthetics weren't prone to damage from water, so she wasn't dependent on anyone when it came to bath time. After drying off, she put on a fresh set of clothes she got out of her suitcase. They weren't any different compared to the last set. When she spent most of her time in the laboratory, the last thing on her mind was what she wanted to wear. Sometimes keeping it simple was the only way to go.
Sarah was all set to go, but she decided to check around her room first since she didn't do so when she first got there. It turned out to be a good decision as she found a wrapped box on the dresser. She vaguely remembered seeing it right before she decided to pass out. Inside it was a key card. She could tell it was new, and according to the note that came alongside it, it was for the security system. Poor Henry, this would have made the night easier for him. But that's what happens when one doesn't cover all the bases. This was on Sarah, however. She should have known. No matter.
She went out of her room to go and find her bodyguard. They had security system to activate.
Her senses were sharper than normal, and subconsciously attempted to wake the woman up on the slightest noise. She could feel a heavy presence over her, yet it felt so far, like she was being watched at distance. It couldn't have been her new bodyguard, as she could faintly hear him when he was shuffling about outside. As threatening as that may have sounded, Sarah's senses continually failed to wake her.
This was nothing new. Her heightened sensitivity fueled by an ancient paranoia simply made it more noticeable. The presence that seemed to watch her from the foot of her bed as she slept lingered since that day. It ate all her dreams, and left nothing but nightmares. But she learned to shut them all out. All it could do now was scream at a tower from below and hope its voice could reach whoever was up there. It was desperately begging for attention, and she was through giving it what it wanted. Enough was enough.
The dimmed light of her phone read 7:21 PM as her eyes finally opened from a dreamless sleep. That meant she slept for over 18 hours, completely missing the daylight.
Right then. It was time to get herself cleaned up and back to work.
She was quick to find the shower connected to her room. Her prosthetics weren't prone to damage from water, so she wasn't dependent on anyone when it came to bath time. After drying off, she put on a fresh set of clothes she got out of her suitcase. They weren't any different compared to the last set. When she spent most of her time in the laboratory, the last thing on her mind was what she wanted to wear. Sometimes keeping it simple was the only way to go.
Sarah was all set to go, but she decided to check around her room first since she didn't do so when she first got there. It turned out to be a good decision as she found a wrapped box on the dresser. She vaguely remembered seeing it right before she decided to pass out. Inside it was a key card. She could tell it was new, and according to the note that came alongside it, it was for the security system. Poor Henry, this would have made the night easier for him. But that's what happens when one doesn't cover all the bases. This was on Sarah, however. She should have known. No matter.
She went out of her room to go and find her bodyguard. They had security system to activate.