I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I rolled over, shutting it off. I sat up and stretched. I felt amazing, like I had finally had a decent nights sleep. I quickly showered and made my way to the kitchen. Mr. Dalton was sitting eating, scrolling through his phone. He turned and looked up as my heels hit the floor. "Good Morning Miss Fontaine. How did you sleep?"
I walked over and took the seat next to him. "Really well I think. I don’t remember waking up at all. I must not have had a nightmare." I started filling my plate.
Mr. Dalton run his hand along the back of his neck. "You did. I came in, but was able to calm you down without waking you."
I looked over at him as worry raced through my bones. "What do you mean?"
"You were tossing and turning all over the bed, yelling n
