Peter rolls his eyes again, unable to hold back a grin, and shakes his head. "You need to go to sleep." He nudges her shoulder towards the bed.
Sarah collapses, rolling over, and snuggles into the pillow.
Peter stops and watches her for a moment. He chuckles to himself as he leaves the room. Luke would’ve seriously thrashed him for this. He shrugs. It was worth it, though. He lets the door click behind him.
Sarah jumps awake. A sudden remembrance fully awakens her. She forgot to leave a tip on the table. Trying to throw herself onto the edge of the bed, she falls off instead. Stumbling to the door, she fumbles to open it and puts both hands on either side of the door frame.
A woman’s hand pulls Peter into a room. A smile spreads across his face. Sarah's heart sinks to her stomach. Naus
