Lee Moon Song opened her eyes, getting a face full of soft pillow and drool. She let out a indignant "Yuck!" and sat upright, wiping her face. She'd drooled in her sleep, and looking down, found herself wearing quite a nice pair of red silk pajamas. Looking around the room she was in, she soon realized that it was not her apartment in Korea, her cabin in China, or the hotel in Singapore. It was a nice, cozy, and rather compact room, with a kind of a psuedo-modern touch to it. She stood up, hopping off the bed, her feet hitting the floor with a thud.
She wandered around the room for a bit, opening drawers and doors, exploring a bathroom the had another door off to it, but it was locked from the outside. She turned back to the room she'd woken up in, pulling open the doors to a wardrobe like structure. It had a spare change of clothes in it, identical to those she had been wearing before. Shrugging, she took out the clothes, going back into the bathroom and undressing. She turned on the shower, finding it to be the most heavenly one she'd ever experienced, before drying off and dressing, putting her hair up in dumpling buns.
Slipping on her shoes, she went up to the door in the bathroom, which was locked, and knocked on it, rather loudly.
"Hello? Helloooo? Anybody there? Hello?" she called, pounding her fists on the door.