You were on the floor, uncomfortable. You didn't know how the maids said that sleeping on the floor would be fine. You couldn't sleep, at all. But you kept quiet. The moonlight shone in the room.

Creeeaak...

You turned around. Curious, but a little bit of fear lingered. The smell of the midnight air filled the room. A window was open. A kid was preached up on the windowsill. It was Red. He quickly looked around and noticed you staring at him. You realized he was escaping.