Cody tossed and turned after lights out. Harry slept peacefully in the bed across the room from Cody, but Cody couldn’t get comfortable no matter what he tried. First, he tried lying on his right side, but his arm jutted out under his pillow and dangled over the edge of the bed. Then he turned on his left side and put his hands under his head, which only made the pillow useless. He tried lying face down, but his long black hair was in his face and it was hard to breathe. He wondered if he could accidentally suffocate in his sleep and pictured the sad eulogy in which his parents warned others not to sleep stupidly. He decided he’d fail at suffocating for the second time, and the doctors would just bother him about it.
It was hot under the sheets, so he kicked his bare feet out past the cov
