Sam opened her eyes and stretched. She'd fallen into bed after they'd gotten home last night, and died, that was the best way to describe it. She'd thought she would never sleep again, but with Amber wrapped around her, she'd drifted off and slept deep and well. She looked at the bedside clock and groaned, only eight, and Amber was already up and downstairs. They only had to be at Amber Security at ten, so why was she alone in bed? She rolled out and went to the bathroom, then pulled on her sweatpants and a tank top, before making her way to the kitchen. Amber was at the stove, Addi in her bouncing thingy that attached to the door, jumping and giggling at Amber who was telling her the story of Red Riding Hood. She stood watching and listening, a smile on her face. She could also hear Mya a
