MIA

I opened my eyes, expecting to feel pain. But I was relieved to feel that I didn't. I yawned. I still felt sore and sick, but no where near as bad as I felt last night. I cringed at the thought. I didn't even want to think about last night. It was completely utterly horrible. I looked around the room. My eyes instantly zeroed in on a sleeping Noah. His big form was squashed in a small seat. He looked really uncomfortable. But the fact ...