Chapter 195

The next day, Camila awoke in the early dawn light filtering through the living room curtains. She stretched, feeling the stiffness in her muscles from sleeping on the couch. As she rubbed the sleep from her eyes, she realized that Martina was not in the living room with her. Camila frowned, glancing around the living room. It was empty and eerily quiet. She and Martina had fallen asleep on the couch last night, Martina wouldn't stop crying but eventually fell asleep.