"Lights out!" A girls voice chimed in, interrupting my thoughts. About a minute or two later, the room went dark and I slithered under my blankets. Whispers and murmurs filled the room. I wasn't able to make out what anyone was saying. I could just pick a word or two out from the conversations. But then again, I wasn't exactly trying to listen in on them. 
I turned onto my side and noticed a lump in the bed next to me. Sam was back and I hadn't even seen or heard him come in. I wanted to ask how his visit with Glenda went but I couldn't tell if he was asleep or not. I decided I'd ask him sometime tomorrow. I reached down and grabbed my ice pack, thinking it would be thawed, but it was still pretty frozen. It had been hours since I'd got it so I had no clue why it was still cold. I shrugged and rolled over on my back, lying the icepack on my ribs and closing my eyes, trying to drift off into a well needed sleep.