I wake up again in cold sweat. Ever since Mom and Dad died I have been having the worst nightmares about people chasing me. I wake everyone up and they haven't been able to sleep. This time, it looks like I haven't woken everyone up. I glance at the clock and groan, it's only 6:30. I go down the stairs trying not to trip. Socks on wooden steps in the dark, not a very good idea. I make it downstairs safely. Wierd, no one is outside most people would be going to work right now. I dismiss it as a minor problem and make coffee for when Quinn wakes up. It started like a normal day. Everone came downstairs and goofed around we took our online classes for the day. After that I let Ben and Eliza play outside.
