The gentle wind outside and the sound of burning in the kitchen cut through the sounds of the night. Henry, as always, could not sleep, and he drank his supply of tea. Everyone else was asleep. Besides you. You had a terrible nightmare. Of course, you knew that this dog was most likely awake now and would taunt you, but you had no choice.

Henry only twitched his ear when he heard your footsteps approaching "Why the hell aren't you sleeping?"