Sleepless
Lavona hardly slept at all that night. Charles had crept in at some late hour, as usual, and was now sleeping soundly beside her. She lay awake, wondering what could be in that storage unit that her husband didn’t want her to know about.
The clock rolled over to 4:55 AM and Lavona sighed. The birds began chirping their dreaded morning call and Taylor started crying, like clockwork. So she got up.