92: Caught Snooping Around

Olivia's POV

We finally headed inside, and André had to let go of me to attend to something important. I was immediately relieved, and I bolted upstairs to my room.

I was exhausted. Watching my mum put up such a show was exhausting, and all I wanted to do was have a long, cool shower and flop on my bed.

I opened my room door and found myself stuck in the doorway. My eyes surveyed the room, and what I saw made me sceptical about proceeding any further into it.

Has something happened? Were my eyes seeing things?

I glanced around again and saw that the room was empty.

My shoes, clothes, bags, and even trinkets that I left on the bedside table had all disappeared.

I stepped backwards to make sure that I was in the right room. I had to be in the right place. I had been here for months. I couldn't have possibly just walked into a different room already. I had only been gone for a few days.

I closed the door and stood in the hallway in bewilderment. What was I going to do now? Where was I g