You sighed, sitting in the back of the BPS van, waiting for Adam to come back out. Three nights of babysitting a house for $500 a night? Was it actually worth the sheer boredom of waiting for something to happen? You groaned, trying to think of ways to keep yourself busy, struggling to figure out ways to pass the time. You could sleep the whole time, but that was boring too. You weren't tired either. You sighed heavily. Just you and Jonah. What could you do? What DO you do?