Vivian was the last to arrive, hardly surprising, though she looked like she hadn't been to bed yet or never slept and likely didn't because maybe she was a perfect alien who'd taken a human body and rest was for the weak.

Punch drunk? Likely. It was the middle of the night, on its way to the beginning of morning. And honestly, if we didn't want to attract suspicion, we should have waited for at least dawn to gather instead of piling into my parent's house with the lights ...