After all the things I had been through, I wish I could just stay in bed and sleep for a million years. But this morning, I woke to the annoying voice of Jacque calling me.
"Vivienne, wake up!" she yelled. I rolled myself around and rubbed my eyes sleepily. The sunlight pierced through the curtains. Then I looked around the room, but I didn't see her.
"Hey, look up!" Jacque said.
And when I did, I let out a horrifying shriek.
"Oh my gosh, Jacque!" I cried, bolting out of my bed. "What's happened to you?"
And in case you don't know, Jacque was floating high to the ceiling like some smug mystic. She lowered herself until she was face to face with me. Her body was still anchored horizontally in the air. Then she winked.
"Surprised much?" Jacque said and then zipping across the room like
