Carina jumped at Morgan's voice, snapping up into a seated position, cold sweat dripping down her face. 

"Where could my [i]little bug[/i] be?"

Carina could still hear the warm, syrupy voice in her head and it was enough to send her into a crying fit.

Her head fell into her knees as she began to sob, her back shaking violently with each hiccup. She could no longer remember why this phrase made her cry like this, but she hadn't had one of these nights in a very long time.