Chapter Eleven
“Hey. Hey, wake up, kid.”
Someone was shaking her by the shoulder. Still half-asleep, Sarah swatted weakly at the intrusive hand and mumbled a reply.
“Hey, Sarah, come on, get up.”
Through the fog of her sleepiness, Sarah finally recognized Belinda’s voice. She opened her eyes. Belinda was looming over her, smiling.
“Today’s the big day!” Belinda chuckled. “I’m all set to go, but I thought I’d make sure you were awake first.”
“Mack?” Sarah asked. Her throat felt dry.
Belinda snickered. “Oh, he’s still sleeping it off,” she replied. “Poor guy! I kinda wore him out, I think. But it was great! Well, he’s all yours now, kid. I’m on my way.”
Sarah sat up and rubbed her eyes. “What time is it?” she asked.
“Just past nine,” Belinda replied. “I already started the coffee fo
