"It's the same thing as always..." He moved to slip out of bed, going to the mini fridge they had in the room for a bottle of water or something. No use in trying to settle back asleep now.

And no way was he giving details... What would he say? He saw flames and Jess on the ceiling, asking him why. He didn't know why he hadn't protected her, hadn't told her the truth other than his own selfish drive to be normal.

He shook his head, bringing the bottle to his lips. "Find anything?"