A few hours later, Mickey woke up from the freezing breeze of the air conditioner on his feet. He sluggishly grabbed the blanket to cover them to get warmed. Soon as he felt comfortable, he extended his arm to hug Lexi, yet he didn’t feel Lexi next to him. Mickey opened his eyes and scowled. He was all alone in bed.
“Oh…” He grunted as he looked around. It was dimmed. The lights coming out from the slightly ajar bathroom door gave the room light. He laid his back to hear if Lexi was inside. After a few moments of silence, he knew Lexi wasn’t there. Mickey got up and checked the time on the bedside table. It was only four am in the morning. “Where are you, Lexi?” he puffed.
Mickey quickly realized that she must be with Miggy. Standing up, he left Lexi’s room and walked towards his son’s b
