A few hours before dawn, Gregory Valice woke up with an intense headache.
He was thirsty, hungry and extremely tired. It felt as if he hadn't eaten in weeks, if not days, and as for his current situation, even taking a single step outside of the bed made him feel like he would run out of breath any moment.
Shit. This is worse than a hangover! He cursed under his breath before forcing himself to walk out of his bed. Even though he felt dizzy, he was somehow able to carry himself outside the room, into the kitchen.
Taking out a bottle of water, he drank it all in a single go, emptying it completely. It did not exactly make him feel better, but the built-up gas in his stomach escaped as he drank that water, reducing his headache somewhat.
It also made him somewhat more energetic, enough to move his body.
I hope they have something in the fridge. He hoped, opening the fridge, where two leftover sandwiches were neatly kept in the corner.
