Despite numerous cups of coffee throughout the day, Veronica had repeated the
weird nap from the teachers lounge twice more. Once with a weird dream about that
mutant kid who had gone out with Marie and one with a weird dream about
Willow.
As disturbing as the dreams were, she was more concerned by the fact that she kept falling asleep and having them, even though the naps were short.
She was doing some research on her laptop about narcolepsy when she dozed again and had yet another weird dream - this one about
drinking Deadpool's blood. What the hell was her subconscious trying to tell her?
[establishy!]