Chapter 55 Who Doesn't Love A Bat Moose?

• “Fuuuuuck..” I groan out as I lay here, with the bright as fuck sun hitting my throbbing head. It feels like millions of tiny molten hot needles being flung into my eyelids. I know for sure I’m not in my bedroom, I have blackout shades in there.
• I move my hands around to try and get a sense of my surroundings. I finally open my eyes and notice that I am on the couch in my sitting room next to the kitchen. I wince at the light pouring through my very large Arch style windows. I regret these Damn windows at this moment, but they do go well with my Spanish style Villa. Maybe some blackout curtains will need to be purchased sooner than later…I will have to reach out to my cousin Evan who also just happens to be the architect that created this place for me. Now I need him or his wife Tania to see if blackout curtains are even an option.
• When I’m finally able to keep my eyes open, I look around, but I don’t see Jeremy anywhere. I do, however, smell coffee and bacon. I wonder if he went home or went upstairs to go to sleep?