Day 3
As I opened my eyes I spotted the alarm clock on the other side of the room, 7:51 it read on the illuminated crimson display. I had overslept! Leaping out of bed I threw on my clothes for the day which I had luckily laid out the night before. Staggering through the corridor with my biker jacket on I looked through the drawing room’s large window into the restaurant, a few of the crew were sat down the for breakfast, so I swiftly joined them.