Maisie
Arlo is sleeping, holding me tight. This feels so good. I have no idea when he came to bed, but he's still wearing all his clothes. He must have come to bed really late. I slide out quietly. I want to do something for him and the guys. I know they are all stressed. I am going to cook something for everyone. They say an army marches on its stomach.
I quickly change into some jean shorts and a blue flower shirt. I then walk downstairs, and everyone is still sleeping. I see some guys still working on computers, but they just ignore me when I walk by. I don't see Camden or Thomas anywhere. They must have stayed up late with Arlo. I also don't see Nadine; she must have stayed up late feeding everyone throughout the night. The house is eerily quiet except for some silent whispers and th
