Adam
When I woke up again, it was late morning.
Shoot! Mrs. Lindsay!
I rolled out of bed, took a quick shower and rushed out into the living room where I found my littles playing quietly in front of the TV. When they caught sight of me, they rushed over and I caught them up in a giant hug. “Oh, I missed you guys.” I held them tight and prayed to the heavens this Dracula wouldn’t target them.
“Good morning, dear,” Mrs. Lindsay greeted cheerfully.
“I’m sorry I overslept.”
“Please, I’m glad you got some rest. You looked downright exhausted last night when you got in. I can stay the day if you would like?”
I was about to tell her not to when I thought better about it. I was still exhausted and needed to catch up on bills and emails and try to do some major job hunting. “I would rea
