Chapter 6

Vaguely, she thought of setting the alarm on her iPhone, but her briefcase was on the opposite end of the couch and she didn’t feel like getting it. The kids would wake her when they got up. Or Michael would soon call with news of the babies. She should get her sleep in while she could.

Despite the uncomfortable sofa and the lack of a decent pillow, the next time she closed her eyes, she didn’t bother opening them again. Within minutes, she was back asleep. 3