Michael woke up a few minutes after Noah had walked into the bathroom and touched the bed, but he did not feel anyone there.
His eyes shot open in fear, and he took a good look. Noah wasn't there.
"Noah?" It made him feel startled, but then he started hearing voices from the bathroom.
"I've heard you." I was Noah's voice. Phew, he hadn't disappeared in the middle of the night, and that hadn't been a dream either.
Yesterday was real.
Michael got down from the bed. He was butt naked, but he made his way to the bathroom, hoping to surprise Noah when he heard Noah's voice again.
"Are you sure?" He sounded rather annoyed but in a hushed tone as if he didn't want anyone to hear his conversation.
Who could Noah be talking to? He didn't know anyone since he lost his memories. There was no contact on his phone either.
