Pita woke with a fright, taking a few moments to register her surroundings. She rubs her eyes and recalls the events of the day. Her tummy growls at her, she tried to think of the last time she ate something but couldn't remember. She considered going and getting something from the kitchen, but she wasn't sure if James would like her doing this. She decided he probably wouldn't mind, but she wouldn't just to be on the safe side.
She walked outside to see if James was really here. She was still not convinced she wasn't dreaming.