The next day, Slade woke up early and was watching television. Candy woke up, stretching with an enormous yawn, and shoved her head back under the pillow.
“Morning, sleepyhead. Sleep well?”
“No. I hate this stupid handcuff. What time is it?” She yawned again.
“9:30. Colt said he is on the way. I was thinking after we get showered we can go do something fun today. I don’t know about you, but I think we need to relax for a while. Maybe all the fighting is because we’re stressed out.”
She pulled back the pillow. “What are we going to do?”
“I was thinking we could go play mini-golf.”
“How the hell are we going to do that?”
“Work together. It would be hard but might be fun. Colt and Tomi are going too. We might catch a movie and have lunch.”
“Okay. Sounds fun.”
“Really? No argument?”
