At Sawyer's Residence,
Abigail wakes up and feels her entire body stiff. A low, soft growl escaped her lips as she opened her eyes. She felt pain and discomfort in certain areas.
The dim light didn't prevent her from realizing the room was not hers. The ceiling light, the gray walls, the large bed, and an all-too-familiar fragrance tickled her senses.
Slowly, her mind pieced together the answer: the familiar scent belonged to Sawyer.
'Wait… Where am I? Why does this place seem both unfamiliar and familiar?' she wondered, trying to check herself.
Abigail was puzzled. It felt like she was sleeping in Sawyer's bed again, just like at his cabin.
Before she could sit up, she noticed that she had been changed into men's pajamas.
'Oh my God! Someone changed my clothes?'
In a rush, Abigail touched her chest and felt relieved she was still wearing her bra. However, when she glanced downward, her heart sank as she realized she was only wearing her panties.
