The Men in Black...SUVs.
Making it home so early, Trevor hit the hay before two in the morning, no late-night beatings from Grace. No drunken missteps with the two possibly gay cowboys, and no late-night dreams about being run over by semis. Finally, he discovered what a normal night might be like. A dream about his mother, or Sergei, didn’t even wake him up. If he did dream, he couldn’t remember it upon waking the next morning. He did, however, wake up about six.
Surviving on so little sleep for so long his body would need some time to reacquaint to the lack of abuse. When he first woke, it was dark, he made the decision to try to make it to bed before midnight tonight, trying to change things up.
Well rested after the four hours’ sleep, Trevor resolved to try something completely diff
