The weekend had started off normal enough, with
workshops on Friday. Then it started to
get weird. Saturday was spent
fighting Triceratops and then looking after Peter in the
clinic. She'd spent the night and most of the day there, carefully returning to the dorms in the evening in order to get some decent sleep. Except she
couldn't sleep.
Finally Isabel returned to her room and got ready for bed. Picking up Annie, she snuggled her close before falling into a restless sleep under the glow of the star lamp.