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I would keep waking and wondering where Francis might be in the house and how to avoid him. I was frightened. Scared by those bandages. Afraid that if I said or did anything wrong around him, he might do the unspeakable that he had done to himself two days earlier. I would think it over and over and then just go to bed again...
At some point, James came into my room and opened the curtains of my bedroom window. The sun stung my eyes and I rolled over and whined.
"Wake up," James said.
"Go away!" I moaned.
"Come on. You've slept too much. It's two o' clock already!"
I spied my bedside clock. "It is not, you liar! It's nine in the morning!"
"Worth a try." He ripped the covers off my bed. "Get up!"
"Fuck you!" I lay there, curled up and shivering like a Chihuahua. "Give me my covers! It's bloody November, you asshole!"
He pushed me off my bed and onto the floor.
"You bastard!" I cursed him.
"Get dressed and meet me in the kitchen in three minutes."