"Oh my god, I am in Mr Scott's room," Ana thought not sure how to get down from the bed.

Ana opened the bed curtain, just a little and peeped through to look at Aiden lying on the sofa. He was lying face up with one hand resting on his forehead, and the other holding the blanket covering him up to just a little bit above his lower torso. The sofa was close to the door. Ana got out of bed, using the other side and slowly tip-toed towards the door with the hope Aiden would still be sleeping. ...