Waking slowly, I turned over in bed lying flat on my back, staring at the ceiling with groggy eyes.
I'd almost forgotten where I was. For one second I thought I was lying in my bed at home, the silence was all too familiar. But once I'd seen the white everything and the small size of the room that held me, I realised quickly I was still in the Grey base.
Rolling over I spotted the clock on the bedside table and felt my heart skip a beat. 8:43 A.M., it read. 
I was supposed to be in that meeting with General Thomas in just fifteen minutes.
Yanking off the covers, I pulled myself out of bed and hurriedly dressed myself in another uniform. There would be no time for breakfast, I'd have to go straight there and hope that I wouldn't get lost along the way. 
My bedroom door swung shut behind me as I left the room and darted off down the hall, running my hands through my hair to avoid it's current slept in look. 
I could only assume that the others were already there; with the exception of Daisy and possibly Joe. I quickly wondered if he would change his mind after what happened yesterday. 
I hoped that the four of them had a chance to talk everything through at some point last night... Or this morning. They sure needed to. Especially after we saw Spencer punch Joe in the cheek.