Cara’s POV
The couch in the corner was calling my name, and for once, I didn’t have to fight for it. I collapsed onto the worn cushions, kicking off my shoes and closing my eyes. Jerry’s words still lingered in my mind, though, making me chuckle softly.
Dr. Sally asking to have drinks with Jerry. The mental image alone was enough to make me shake my head. Maybe I wasn’t as tired as I thought.
I heard someone open the door of the room, and I didn’t bother opening my eyes. I figured it was one of the residents that also came in for a nap. I heard whoever it was sprayed something, but I didn’t care.
Three to four minutes later, I was out of it, and sleeping. I couldn’t tell how many hours or minutes I slept for, but when I woke up, it was dark outside.
That couldn’t be right… I had c
