“Wake up, sleepyhead! We’re here!”
The sound of her mother’s voice jerked Lizzie from her dream, and she blinked a few times to clear her eyes.
“What?” she mumbled. “Where are we?”
“Wow! You did sleep hard, didn’t you?” her mother asked, getting out of the car. “We’re at the cabin!”
Lizzie sat up and looked around. She saw they had arrived at the cabin and looked around to see if she saw any wolves lingering in the area. No one was around but her and her family.
“Are you going to sit in the car all day, or are you going to help us unpack?” her father asked, sticking his head in the car.
“What? Oh, yeah,” she said, getting out of the car. “Let me help.”
She took one last look around the yard before going to the trunk to get a couple of bags of food out to take up to the cabin.
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