Chapter 33 She Strikes Again

"We have arrived, George," Ian announced as he gently pushed me to wake me up.

I rubbed my drowsy eyes and slowly sat up. Ian laughed lightly when he saw me, my hair sticking out in different directions and drool all over my chin. I wiped it with the back of the sleeve of my hello kitty night shirt and yawned, my mouth opening like a crocodile.

"You have slept for more than fourteen hours," Clark said in distaste as he got down the car.