"Cami? Wake up."
Brent's voice is in my ear.
I feel like I only slept for an hour. I want to sleep a little bit longer, but I force my eyes to flutter open anyway.
Brent is looking at me, his brow creased with concern.
"What time is it?" I ask groggily.
"Nine thirty."
"I didn't hear my alarm."
"I did, and I turned it off."
"Aren't you late for work?"
He chuckles.
"It's Saturday, and Cassandra's burial is today. If you don't wake up right now, we're going to be late."
"s**t! I forgot all about it. And I'm so hungry."
"Archie and I made breakfast. I can bring it to you."
"Thanks, but I'll go down stairs. I need to talk to Archie, to prepare him psychologically before he goes to the burial."
"He still has no idea that his mother is dead?"
"Cess has been keeping the truth f
