Emma woke with a start and could have sworn she was dancing with lemurs while Ashlyn threw popcorn at them, telling them to “Dance Monkey Dance!”
Emma rubbed her eyes and sat up, yawning. She tried to forget the dream, but it was so odd that she kept seeing pictures flash as sleep still pulled at her. She had been tossing and turning all night like usual, and instead of the typical night terrors, a new one emerged.
Rubbing her eyes, she looked at her phone, which said 9:30 a.m.
"Shït!" Emma jumped up and showered quickly. She had no time to run to the bank, as the clock indicated it was so close to having Matt pick her up. The nearest ATM was at least twenty minutes away each way. She grabbed her phone and called her dad.
"Dad?" She breathed out when he answered on the second call s
