Cass had a rare day off from both work and school, so she had slept in pretty late. She sat in her room, finally awake, scribbling out a story in a half-full notebook. She tapped her pencil against the notebook, thinking.
Carter hummed to himself, riding the elevator up to see his sister. He knew she was probably asleep or writing, but he also knew if she was left alone all day she would probably forget to eat.