It was the feel of heavy weight crushing her into the bed that woke her out of her drunken sleep.
She had a migraine from imbibing on too much Fairy wine and her throat felt parched, is this what it meant to be hungover.
Kaoma didn't have time to ponder it with Maxixe thrashing around on the bed, she tried calling his name but it made no difference he was still in a dreamlike state.
Then it seemed like he calmed down and his breathing slowed down and went back to normal.
It was still dark outside and there was nothing she could do for the migraine except go back to sleep.
Kaoma didn't know how long she lay beside Maxixe listening to him breathe.
When suddenly he sat up in bed, his pulse raced and his breathing became erratic.
He bawled out at someone only he alone could see in the dark, Kaoma looked around wildly in the room but there was no one else in the room besides them.
