Abby yawned as she woke up the next morning. She had slept quite comfortably during the night, and it was the first time she hadn't been afraid to sleep. Feeling unusually refreshed, she changed into an average attire for her: T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. She kept her hair down as to conceal her neck wound. Slowly, she walked out of the bedroom. A soft smile appeared on her lips as she began to deal with thoughts of temptation. A simple kiss on his lips wouldn't hurt, right? Then again, you'd be kicked out of this home and in more danger than before. In the end, she decided to find food instead.