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izzyalienqueen ([personal profile] izzyalienqueen) wrote2006-06-11 08:19 am
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Room 406, Sunday morning

Despite waking up several times still feeling the mummy's claws digging into her neck, Isabel had slept reasonably well. It had helped that each time she woke up, there was someone to hold onto as she went back to sleep. She doesn't have to be anywhere until cheerleading practice, and given how stiff and sore she feels, Isabel isn't certain she's actually going to be doing much practice. But she'll go, because she is part of the team.

For now though, she's content to doze, snuggled up next to Greg.

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Inside the room, Isabel quickly found the bottle of Tylenol Dr. Reid had given her and took a few to help with the stiffness. She climbed carefully into the bed and smiled when Greg's arm automatically wrapped around her. Within minutes she was back asleep.