Chapter 45

The room was dimly lit and silent, with no sign of anyone else except for me. Had Zane not returned? I quickly got out of bed and headed outside. Because my legs felt weak and sore, I nearly fell down the stairs while going downstairs. Mary was tidying up the living room. Seeing me, she immediately asked, "Ms. Tarbor, you're awake. Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I can make something for you." I wasn't hungry and shook my head. I asked her, "Has Mr. Hodgeson returned yet?" "No," Mary replied. "Would you like me to call him for you?" "No, no need!" I quickly waved her off. Looking at the empty yard, I realized I must have just had a dream. I had dreamed of Zane and his humiliation of me. The night breeze from the open window made me shiver. I only then realized that my clothes were soaked with sweat. I wiped my face and headed back upstairs, feeling a tinge of sadness. It was already past 9:00 pm, and it seemed Zane wouldn't be coming back tonight. Back in my room