Awaking the next morning I was not surprised that I was exhausted. I had been up most of the night thinking about the conversation me and Castor had the day before, unable to calm my mind enough to get a restful sleep. Then of course when I actually DID sleep all I saw were the hedgehog creatures again, but they were more vicious and grotesque in my nightmares than I actually remember them being. I knew that was just because of the anxiety of not knowing what they were, it didn't make the nightmares any less terrifying though.
But I was regretting not getting enough sleep, because Sophie could only put off meeting with that personal trainer for another day. I would be walking into some athletic like building looking like I just dragged myself out of a ditch and that wasn't the first impre
