Chapter 117 - Xander

We are woken up from around 12:30 by a text message.  All three of us were on the 11-7 patrol shift last night and we were exhausted.  I roll over and slap at my phone.

Of course, it promptly falls in the floor.

“Fuuucccckkk!” I whine out.

I roll so that I’m half hanging off the bed, my legs still tangled in the sheet and someone else’s legs.  I put one hand on the floor and start searching for the phone.  I groan again when I realize that it’s gone under the bed.

As I reach for it, I lose my balance and fall to the floor.

“What the fuck are you doing, Xan?” Arya asks, her voice muffled by the pillow that she has face planted into.

“My phone,” I mumble, rubbing my head and reaching under the bed to grab it.  When I open it, I see I have a text message from Karamea.

“Oh, shit!” I say, suddenly alert.

“What is it?” Dev calls, bo