Etien woke up quietly, without a sound. he didn't sleep at all, even though the time was almost early in the morning, but his eyes could not be closed for even a second. If asked if he was sleepy, then he should have said yes, because all the long journeys and his head being completely occupied by all the series of unsolved events to date, of course, made him very tired.
However, Etien felt that there was something strange with his body. There was a warm feeling that slowly turned into sultry, and his breathing suddenly felt heavy, even though he was not really conscious. His eyes opened slowly, staring at the dark ceiling of his room.
Outside, the sound of the wind blows softly, and the clink of tree branches sometimes rubs against the windows. But that's not what kept him awake.
