Chapter 9

Katrina's POV My head hurts so bad. It feels like I've been hit by a truck, and then an elephant decided to sit on my head. What's going on? Why do I hear an annoying beeping sound? I groan and try to open my eyes. I hear shuffling around the room, and even though the person is trying to be quiet, it still sounds too loud for my sensitive ears. Once my eyes open, I rub them to try and rub the sleep away from them. There's a blinding white light that I see when my eyes open. I look around the room and see Harris moving things around. "Harris? Are you ok?" I ask while sliding out of bed. "What? Yeah, I'm fine," he mumbles distractedly. "So there's no reason for you moving all this furniture around?" "Nope! I just thought we needed a change around here." "So at," I glance at the clock, "3 in the morning you thought this would be prime time to start acting like an interior designer? I do