C26 Twenty Six

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Stupid fucking alarm clock. I reach to my right to turn the damn thing off but as I do I realise I can't move very much. At this point I decide to open my eyes and when I do I realise I'm not in my room, I'm in Lincoln's.

Fuck.

I immediately remember the previous days events, each moment replying in my mind at a high speed