I slept for nineteen hours.
That's a long time, even for me. Just in case you were wondering, we went to bed at four-o'clock p.m. So, nineteen hours from four-o'clock is 11:00 a.m., for those of you who stink at math--like me.
I was tired. Nah, forget tired, I was freaking EXHAUSTED. I had gone through so many adrenaline jumps and people almost giving me heart attacks that I could've slept for a full week. Don't believe me? How many times have you been kidnapped, tortured, have a chance to get out, then almost FAIL, then get chased by the lunatics who kidnapped you, then actually find yourself at a safe police station, and you still can't sleep for another day?
I didn't think so.
I still would've slept for longer, but someone decided to give me a wake up call. And this 'someone' just h
