'He'd deal with the aftermath tomorrow.'
Jack went to sleep so damn peacefully, only to awaken… to dying sounds?! It seemed like a war was happening so early in the living room, with countless shouts echoing!
Wait… were those the peacekeepers from yesterday?
"You bastard, you won't get away with this!"
"The City will brand you a traitor!"
"We're officials, I swear!"
"We're—"
But then it all went deathly quiet, FAR too quiet!
His heart pounding, Jack hurriedly jumped out of bed— or tried, his body entirely entrapped by koala-style hugging Lilly! As he tried jumping, she hugged him back down!
And just as he started prying her fingers off him as delicately as possible, she suddenly opened her eyes wide open, staring straight at him… or not?! Half-asleep, she went:
"Mmmm, five more minutes…"
"Lilly, people literally be dying!"
"Dad? You? No, right? Sleep some more…"
