Prepare for tomorrow’s press conference

/Meelah’s POV/

I try to sleep, but the brightness of the room is interfering with my sanity, so I get up to turn off the light, but one thing I find very strange is that the room is not as dark as it is supposed to be.

“Let’s see how many hours I have left” I mutter as I turn the light switch on as I look around the room to check the time well, then the digital wall pasted clock stares back at me with 10:49 boldly displaying on it.

“You’ve got to be kidding me” I mutter as I go closer to pick up my phone to check what the real time is incase the wall clock above the headstand has stopped but nobody has had the time to fix it.

“Holy shit!!”

“What have I done?”

“How could I have over slept?” I start to panic as I search frantically around the room for nothing particular, before it suddenly occurs to me.

“Oh no……my alarm clock was not on the bed stand”

“What am I going to do now?” I start to think of the way forward because it is way past the time that I am going to resume.

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