Eleanor sat on her bed, eying the file lying in front of her, and closed her eyes while leaning her head back on the pillow. She felt every fiber of her body overcome with tiredness.
“Can you make coffee for me, Becca?” Eleanor asked Rebecca and she glanced at Eleanor with a frown.
“At this time? Aren’t you going to sleep?” She asked and put her phone away. When Rebecca saw how Eleanor was coping with the recent discovery of her life, Rebecca had opted to delay living with her boyfriend for a while and stayed with Eleanor until she was back on her feet. As far as she could see, she didn’t think Eleanor would recover any time soon.
“No, I have to read this file and tell Cami about it,” Eleanor said and yawned. Rebecca shook her head and rolled her eyes at the mention of Camilla’s name.
