Chapter 9

• Rayne’s eyes popped open as soon as it was light. She heaved out a sigh of relief to see the rain had stopped and it was bright outside the car. For several moments, she struggled with the zipper in the sleeping bag before having enough freedom to sit up. Her body ached. Everywhere. She could definitely confirm that Cabriolet’s were not comfortable for sleeping. As she started to move about, she realized there were certain priorities to deal with, now.
• Finally, the zipper co-operated and Rayne was able to get out of the car in record time. Was she afraid after her wildlife encounter last night? Yes, but the first thing she desperately needed to do was find somewhere to go to the bathroom.
• After attempting a few brief, very brief stretches when she fell out of the door extracting her feet from the sleeping bag, she decided her bladder was more important than working out a few kinks. Surveying the area, she looked for anything that might resemble a bathroom. It had been a campground, so surely there would be one somewhere, right? Popping open the trunk, she dug around in the bags until she found a necessary item. Toilet paper would have not been on her list if the boy hadn’t tossed it in with the pile of purchases. Thank goodness for the blue-haired boy.