"You'll have to figure something out on your own. We're playing a game!" Flora answered.
"Game? What sort of game requires me to be headless?!" you demanded.
"Why, hide and seek of course!" Flora replied in the same tone of voice one would use when addressing an especially stupid child.
Sighing mentally, you reply "Yea, I should have seen that one coming. And I suppose my head is the prize?"
"Oh no, you're heads not the prize, though you do have to find it if you want to win. No, the deal is, I'll hide your head somewhere in the apartment, and you have one hour to find it. If you manage to find it within the time limit, you get your head back, and I'll give you something nice. Fail... Well, lets just say that I'll be the only one having fun if that happens." Flora explained, her tome allowing you to easily envision the smirk she must be wearing.
Knowing you had no choice but to play Flora's game, regardless of the potential consequences, you ask "Fine, so just when is the game of yours suppose to start?"
"Right...NOW!" Flora answered, as with a snap of her fingers your head vanishes to only she knows where. Knowing that finding your head will be no easy feat without the majority of your senses, even in so small a space as your apartment, you start searching immediately, feeling around, only to almost immediately trip over the coffee table, sending yourself sprawling. This.. may take some getting used to. After getting to your feet, you begin your search once more, though more carefully this time, shuffling along so as to avoid any missteps. Going from room to room, searching as thoroughly as your lack of vision will allow, you attempt to locate your missing head, knowing that if you can't, the consequences will be dire indeed, and as the one hour deadline rapidly approaches, you_____________________?