All Chapters of A Dream of Crime: Chapter 21 - Chapter 22

Maybe he was feeling sick? What if he was catching a cold from their walk a couple days ago? But that didn't make any sense! It might be fall, but this was the south. It didn't get cold here till at least October, "Shaannnee," she called softly, slowly opening the back of the van and peaking in. He really was sleeping? "I get that we headed in late, but dang." she chuckled lightly, holding her hands on her hips as she stood over him. Her heart hummed at how relaxed he looked drooling on his pillow. His dark brown hair hung haphazardly over his eyes. It was so cute! Though his blankets were almost over his head, she could see that shape of his arms crossed over his chest. He was snoring, dead to the world. He usually slept in on off days, but this was late even for him. His body had been under a lot of tension recently. It didn't like the new job he'd started taking on the side. Not now, but to the outside world, they needed to keep up appearances o