Something intruded on Dawn’s sleep—there was a noise, a crash? She realized it was the door. Then she realized she was sleeping and opened her eyes and sat up.
She felt flushed, over-warm, and still drowsy. She had to blink several times before she noticed Naomi standing in the middle of the room and grinning at her. “What’s up with you, miss never-takes-naps?”
“Naps?” Dawn echoed, confused, then glanced at the window. The snow was still falling, but it was definitely daytime. “Oh, no… I missed class!”