"...ge!...udge!...Judge!...Judge!" Judge could hear someone calling him frantically. It was a female voice, but it was not his mother, not Clio either.
He slowly opened his eyes. They felt heavy, as if he had not slept for ages, but he still felt refreshed after he completely opened them. He did not want to go back to sleep and was itching to release this pent-up energy somewhere.
He looked at whoever was calling his name. It was his sister, Amber. Oh! Didn't she leave? Or was it today? He thought about it immediately. If she had not yet left, then it must mean that it's still not noon.
He looked outside, the sun was looming over the horizon, waiting to be set to rest after a long day of shiny work.
"It's evening." He calmly said to his sister, he knew most other forms of talk would only get her mad, his best option was to act defenseless.
