Roxanne's POV
Sleep is impossible, as I lie on the bed later that night. My mind won't shut off as it keeps replaying the events from the meeting over and over again.
Isaiah words especially, “I believe in you.”
When was the last time someone said that to me?
Realizing that sleep is far from me, I roll over and grab my phone from the nightstand. 11:58 P.m. I throw the sheets off and walk to the bathroom to empty my bladder after which I return to the room.
Checking the time again, it reads 12:00 A.m. I should rest. Tomorrow, or today, technically, will be a long day as I have to start setting some plans into motion.
But instead of heeding to the thought, I find myself walking to the table, and turning on the spare laptop Lennox lent me earlier.
After it boots up, I navigate th
