Chapitre 27: Chapter 27

9 HOURS LATER (IMAGINE THIS IN SPONGEBOB NARRATOR'S VOICE)

I raised my head from the sofa, glancing at the stupid wall clock hung on the wall, above the door. It's been about 9 or 10 hours but still no one had heard my cry for help, neither had Kade or Jovi returned.

I rose to my feet from the floor, sauntering to the savior in the form of a fridge, taking out an apple. There were fruits and foods I had eaten from when my stomach had tortured me out of hunger.

Taking a bite of the apple, I moaned, squeezing my face in frustration. "This is totally crazy, a very stupid hotel, why won't there be an emergency telephone?"

I screamed, hoping to pour out my exasperation, but it wasn't working, I was still equally infuriated.