Chapter 39

• OAKLYNN
• Frustrated, I paced down the eerily quiet hallway before stomping to the front door.
• Someone was pressing the buzzer incessantly, like their finger was stuck on the button or something. It was irksome and I was already cranky because I’d finally found a comfortable position and was so close to falling into a deep slumber-but no- someone thought it would be better if I never got any sleep at all. It would be dawn before I managed to fall back asleep again