C147 One hundred and forty seven

Lola's POV

“Wake up, beautiful”, a voice said and I swatted in the direction I heard it from. “Wake up, Lola”, the voice said again, deepening than it initially was. I wanted to swat in the direction it came from again but I couldn't quite pinpoint it. The sound was everywhere in my head and my eyes shot open in panic.

I took in my environment and saw that I was in our room