Carrie

Waffles. That was all I could think of as the morning sun caressed my cheeks, spreading its warmth through the window.

I shifted on the bed, burrowing my face deeper into my pillow and sighing deeply, this was a very much needed sleep.

When we had gotten here the previous day, it was already late and I was tired as hell. I made straight for the room down the hall as Don talked with Dr. Shelby and Jenny went off to play. I didn’t even wake up once till this morning.

My stomach churned as the scent of Waffles grew stronger making me turn in bed. I needed to eat but I was still just as tired and didn’t want to get up from the bed.

With a final resolve I rolled to the end of the bed and got up, walking with unsteady legs to the door. I rubbed my eyes, trying to get rid of any sleep that might still be lingering as I walked down the stairs, following the sound of plates to locate the kitchen.

When I finally found the kitchen I