Chapter 18

• Naya tossed around the bed, not feeling sleeve at all. The night was quiet as everyone had retired to sleep.
• No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even get an ounce of sleep.
• She just couldn't get comfortable, no matter how she positioned herself. Her mind was racing with thoughts, and she couldn't seem to calm it down. The silence of the night only made the situation worse, amplifying the sound of her own thoughts.