Said southern girl was in need of a glass of water. Bleary eyed she opened the door and stood in her door way staring down the dark hall trying to figure out who was up at this time of night other than her.
"Who's there?" she yawned. "If that's you again Zach I told ya already get on back to bed. Just because it's summer don't mean we ain't got curfew."
But as her eyes adjusted to the darkness she quickly realized that wasn't a student at all. Her head tilted to the side, surely she was seeing things. The setting fit, late night, creeping through the halls the only thing missing was the fact he came in through the door.