Ninety-three

“Where the hell is Keegan? I haven’t seen him all day?” I dropped my phone on the nightstand and rolled out of bed. Rylee was yawning and stretching. She had also slept all day long.

“What time is it?” She asked in a low robe, yawning.

“Probably past your lunch. Hop into the bathtub, you’ve slept for way too long.” I rolled my hair up into a rough bun.

She got out of bed then went into the bathroom. I headed to give her a bath while she didn’t stop rambling about how exciting it was to have the doll and how she was going to treasure it forever.

We headed out and I slipped one of my Keegan's shirts over her. I laughed at how oversized it was. “I’ll let Keegan know that you need new clothes.”

“Yay, thank you!” she grinned.

I had to change my clothes before heading out with Rylee.

‘Hey Jane, where are you?’ I was startled to hear Mae’s voice in my head.

‘Uh… that’s new.’

‘I can’t believe it worked; I could just sense your mind, open so much for everyone to get into. Where are you