As expected, I didn’t get much sleep last night. I don’t think Troy slept a wink either. He spent most of the night at the window, unable to relax knowing that Claudia is out there somewhere. I can only hope that my Dad managed to get some sleep, and that he feels a little better today.
Searching through my wardrobe, I find some clothes that I left behind, glad that that they weren’t thrown out. I’ve been using the same clothes for what feels like too long. I move around the room as quietly as I can. Though I’m sure he’s not sleeping, Troy has finally laid down and closed his eyes. With my clean clothes in hand, I open my bedroom door, cursing how much is creaks.
“Where do you think you’re going, Miss?” Jokes Troy, wrapping his arms around my waist and making me jump.
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