She should have known not to trust Adam Collins! This is exactly what happened when she did.
She thought back to the conversartion they'd had in the car when she'd almost fallen asleep, while they had been stuck in traffic. He'd suggested that she grab some shut-eye! That he would wake her up once they arrived.
And like an idiot, she had believed him. She had even thought that the moment the car stopped, she would naturally wake up and wouldn't need him to wake her up.
And now, here she was... in some strange room, in bed.
Slowly, Melanie pushed herself up, blinking against the dim light as she took in her surroundings trying to make out the room beyond the light of the night lamp. A hotel room. She could see that now. The white sheets around her, thick curtains drawn shut and a bedside lamp—it was definitely not her bed, not her room.
