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Carrington P.O.V.
Denver, Colorado (Mile High City)
Around one o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by our bedroom door opening and movement in the dark. I opened my eyes and tried to adjust my eyes to the dark as well as try to detect what part of our bedroom that movement was in. It sounded like a wheelchair moving around. I quickly sat up and turned on the light.
"Phoebe! Phoebe! What are you doing in our bedroom? It's one o'clock in the damn morning." I demanded to know, not caring if I woke up Klay, who was sleeping peacefully beside me.
"I... I... I... I still can't sleep. I am sorry. I didn't mean to wake you. I just don't want to be alone." whined Phoebe.
"Get out! I am not entertaining this nonsense get out and don'
