The morning sun shone through the windows of the SUV, waking me up. I would like to say I slept like a log, but even the weird positions I had found myself sleeping in at the hospital did not prepare me for sleeping on the floor of a car.
However, beggars couldn't be choosers.
I held my breath and listened, hoping that I could get an idea of what was going on outside of the vehicle.
The last thing I wanted to do was pop my head up only to have people around me be aware of my hidey hole.
I couldn't hear anything, but I still was going to take things slow.
Not to mention, I don't think my back would go for any speed faster than a turtle.
I pulled the sleeping bag off of me and rolled it up. Shifting my weight so I was still hidden under the seats as best I could; I stuffed the sleeping bag back into one of my two go bags. I was using everything from the bag on my front; the one on my back had yet to be taken off.
