“Wake up!”

Candice placed her hands directly onto your chest and gave you a firm shake. As you stirred awake your groggy eyes make out the time on the clock first before you can even register what Candice is saying.

It’s 3’o clock in the morning.

She gives you another shake.

“Hello!? This is important!” She doesn’t even attempt to keep her voice at a reasonable level. “Wake up! Where did you put my hair brush!?”