C19 Confrontation

“My lady, how was your nigh…” Annie faltered, walking in to meet a sulking Mel.

“Horrible!” Mel snapped, flinging her arms up and dropping them with a slap at her thighs. “Just horrible.”

Annie paled, dreading the worst. She looked around the room, from the rumpled bed to her lady’s unruly appearance. What had gone wrong?

“Mel—”

“Where is he?” Mel marched towards Annie