The following morning, after the whole incident yesterday, I got up feeling hazy from the bed, urgh! I grumbled wearing a frown when I took heed of a knock on the door, I opened up the door and saw a man holding a camera around his neck.

"Sorry, who are you?"

Curiously I asked him as he nudged me away, forcefully gaining access to my room, like a creepy lunatic he took pictures of my room, he whiled and snapped me in my nightwear.

"What the hell! Who are you?" I copied and pasted back my words to him, as he retorts back with a wired question, "so tell me...