The next day, Louise didn't want to get out of bed, but she had a Skype conference scheduled with several of her teachers. They wanted to know how long she was going to be gone and how she was going to make up her work. That was scheduled for eleven, and at noon, she was back in bed. Her sleep schedule had been crap the last couple of days. She had been too worried about her mother to be able to sleep. She wasn't sure how long she was lying there when the door to the spare room opened.
"Hey, Lyds, you up?" It was just Stiles. He climbed into bed with her and just laid there for a moment. He cuddled up to her and said, "You wanna talk about it?"
"Not really," she mumbled into her pillow. "Just wanna sleep."
"Lyds, it's been a while. It's almost three o'clock now and you've been up here a
