Ketil woke up with a start.
Oh my, I'm so tired of this dream...
Well, I sure can't go back to sleep...
Ugh, up and go then.
Ketil stood up, and walked to the bathroom. Why is the floor so cold?
When Ketil looked at himself in the mirror he saw something strange.
No way.
No.
That was not Ketil. That was a gigantic mallard. With a crown on his head.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" Ketil yelled.
And Ketil woke up. For real this time.
He was all sweaty, and his heart was beating very fast. Shit.
Once again, the same dream.
Waking up, walking to the bathroom, the floor is cold, and when Ketil is looking at himself in the mirror, he is some kind of big duck.
This scared the crap out of Ketil.
"Ketil, come here for a sec..." That was Ketil's wife, Ann-Cathrin, calling for him.
Ketil sighed. Gosh. Ketil got dressed, and walked downstairs. "Yes?"
"Where were you last night?"
"What do you mean? I was in bed from 9 pm till now!"
"Well, no. You weren't. So I'm asking you once again, WHERE THE HECK WERE YOU??"
"IN BED"
Ann-Cathrin shook her head.
"Ketil, im really tired of you lying to me."
"What?!? I'm not!!!"
Now Ann-Cathrin had tears in her eyes.
"Ketil this can't go on..." she said.
Ketil couldn't understand this.
"I'm leaving for half a year to my parents in America. And by that time, I hope you understand that lying is not an option, and that you soon will tell me where you are going at night when I'm working."
"..."
"I have already packed"
*Twenty minutes later*
Ketil didn't understand ANYTHING.
He was in bed... All the time. Ann-Cathrine MUST have been out of her mind... So she meant Ketil disappeared at night, huh? I need to find out what to do... Hmm... What if I set up a camera? That could work...
