Lying flat on his back still, he rubbed his hand across his face trying to shake the grogginess, rising finally and taking in the room. The empty cognac bottle sat next to the bed, the half smoked blunt in the ashtray. Frowning slightly he listened for any sounds of movement. Hearing none he rose and began walking through the house curiously. He went into the kitchen opening the fridge and frowning slightly. Closing it he headed back to the bedroom, stopping at the two other bedrooms and pushing the doors open. They silently gave affording him a view of the still empty, bed made, rooms. Mook sighed lightly turning and heading to the living room finding the TV off, the pizza box open with the remaining pizza still contained. His head was beginning to hurt more as he continued to think about the night before and what had happened with him and Tae. He turned and headed back to the bedroom, going straight to the bathroom. He gingerly pushed the door open, seeing the light under the door. It was empty.
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