C893 An Unfamiliar Villa

Isla threw back the covers and climbed out of bed.

A pair of cotton slippers sat by the bed, warm and inviting. She slipped them on and walked out of the room.

The room appeared to be a guest room, devoid of personal items, adorned only with a few watercolor paintings on the wall. It was clean, bright, and simply furnished.

Through the window, she could see a large, well-maintained garden