Abigail was still sleeping when a knock on the door pulled her out of her dreams.
Her eyes blinked open, heavy with sleep, and she sat up slowly, blinking at the sunlight coming in through the window.
She glanced at the door when another knock came.
"Who is it?" she called, her voice rough from sleep as she pushed off the blanket.
"It's Brenda."
"And Bella," two soft voices answered. "Sorry to wake you. But Jamal said it was sort of urgent."
Abigail frowned as she got off the bed slowly so as not to disturb Josh, and padded barefoot to the door.
She opened it, and the two identical looking girls stood there with an apologetic smile on their faces.
"Sorry, we didn't mean to disturb you. Mom said you were to be left alone until you both woke up," Bella whispered, biting her lip. "But Jamal asked us to give you the phone. He said you must speak to him now."
