Earlier, the same day
“Melody. Wake up…”
She didn’t want to. It felt so comfortable, lying in her bed, wrapped up in her blankets.
“Come on… we have to get ready…”
Please, I don’t want to perform today. Just let me sleep another day or so.
“No, silly, this is about the debriefing. It’s due in half an hour.”
She turned around, pulling the covers up over her head.