11
When Bev woke up, sunlight was streaming through the window, making her wince. Her head pounded and she doubted she’d slept more than a couple of hours.
Katie and Cecelia were already up and dressed in their exercise clothes.
When Katie noticed that Bev was awake, she said, “You better get up. We’re supposed to be at the gym in ten minutes for Tai Chi.”
Bev groaned and shoved her pillow over her head. She didn’t think she’d make it out of bed, let alone through an exercise class.
The pillow was whipped out of her hands, leaving Bev defenseless. She glared at Katie, who stood over her, the pillow swinging, taunting her.
“Next time I go to space, I’m not inviting you,” Bev said.
Katie dropped the pillow. “Seriously? That’s how this is going to go?”
“Don’t blame the poor girl,” Cec
