Hope was restless. She couldn't seem to get comfortable no matter how she situated herself on the bed.
"What's the matter?" Finn murmured as he wrapped his arm around her waist and drew her body close to his. Even in his half-awake stupor he wanted her close to him.
"I can't sleep, I'm going to go check on Everly. I feel like something is wrong," she said softly as she scooted to the edge of the bed.
"Something is wrong?" Finn asked, still half asleep. He rose on his elbow to watch her climb out of bed. His fingers rubbed his eyes absently, clearing the sleep enough for him to focus on her.
"Something, somewhere, I just have a bad feeling," Hope said with a shrug.
"Come back to bed," Finn said, reaching out for her.
"In a bit, I'll be back," she said softly as she kissed him soft
