CHAPTER FORTY ONE-- THE NIGHT BEFORE THE LAST

I woke up with a start. Light was shining so bright somewhere amd was permeating the room I was in. A ray of light that illuminated one third of the dark, cold room. I had to shield my face from the bright light or my sight could be affected. It was awfully quiet inside. I slowly opened my eyes and before raising my head, I called "Robin" It was the first name of my lips. I didn't remember what happened the night before, or what happened the hour before. Or where I was. All I knew was I had been asleep and i was just waking, unsure of where exactly I was. "Robin, are you there?" I called again. This time, I got up from the bed and as I sat up, it creaked loudly. It was not too strong to carry my weight. I was probably heavier than the bed was. I opened my eyes clearly now and looked around the room I was in. I was alone. For the first five minutes, I could not decipher where I was , or what I was doing here. I felt lightheaded. I've never experienced drunkenness, I mean, I've never t