Chapter 70-01

Someone was lightly knocking on my door. I felt too sleepy to move, let alone get up from my bed. “Cassidy!” My dad called, because the door to my room was still locked from the previous night. “Coming,” I said, begrudgingly. Slowly and weakly, I made my way towards the door. “How are you feeling pumpkin?” My dad asked, making his way into my room. He had a tray with food. When I turned to look out the window, I noticed the sky was clear but the light bothered me. “What time is it?” I stretched myself, before lazily sitting down on my bed. A yawn escaped my lips and I noticed my dad was looking at me strangely. “It’s seven. Did you have a rough night?” “Uh, not really,” I replied, running a hand through my hair nervously. “You went to bed early, but you look dead tired,” my dad said, sounding worried. He walked closer to me and felt my forehead.