Phoebe sighed as she laid down on her bed, her normal cloths laying next to her bed. She was wearing only a bathrobe due to the shower she just took. She decided to just let her hair air dry since she was too exhausted to do anything.
The hotel room was nice, but the problem was that she felt lonely without her 'husband' there. She didn't like the secret he kept from herm how she was just a test subject to him, but she still missed the warmth of his body in bed with her.
She closed her eyes as she imagined what Ansem was doing now. She doesn't know why, but she feels like she was forgetting something. What could it be? It happened every now and again, so she should remember what it was. No matter how hard she thought, though, she couldn't think of it.
Phoebe shrugged it off, and then sat up. She should get ready for bed. It was getting pretty late. Standing up, Phoebe let the bathrobe drop to the floor. She shivered as she felt