Last night was the first night in a while where I actually went back to my room to sleep.
Normally I would pass out on the couch, surrounded by the guys, but they were still working away on the military equipment when I decided to go to bed. Sleeping on the couch without them around was....
I didn't like it.
I let out a long sigh as I stared at the fabric canopy overtop of my bed. Do I get out of bed to lay down on the couch to watch my dramas or stay in bed?
Honestly, it was a really hard choice.
Closing my eyes again, I finally picked up on what had woken me up.
The entire mansion was... humming.
Not metaphorically.
Literally humming.
A deep mechanical sound vibrated faintly through the walls while cold air drifted lazily through the vents overhead. For one horrifying moment, I thought the house was finally trying to become sentient and murder us all in our sleep.
Then I remembered the idiots spent all night messing with military equipment.
