Elevator Accident

William parked the car in the underground garage.

He just sent Robert home, so they arrived home about 20 minutes late. Jane and Dayton were quiet. He looked at them in the rear-view mirror. They were already asleep.

William sat in the driver's seat and turned around.

He could only carry one person home at a time. To carry his wife or his son, that was a question.

Jane was sleeping quietly and soundly, breathing evenly.

A few days ago, Jane had a nightmare and unconsciously hugged his arm tightly. Only then did William realize that these incidents actually affected her.

But Jane did not want to show the white feather and kept it to herself.

"Darling?"

Jane slowly opened her eyes. She looked around and found herself still in the car.

"How long have I been asleep? Why not wake me up?"

She glanced at her watch. It was one o'clock in the morning. Jane rubbed her eyes, completely awake.

"I was thinking. Should I carry you home first or Dayton?"