Camila slipped off her clothes on her way to the bathroom. "I'll watch it when I get out," she said over her shoulder.

Isaac headed down to the study, fired up the computer, and sent the video to her phone.

After her shower, Camila checked her phone. The video had arrived, so she forwarded it to Laura.

Isaac popped his head into the room. “Think you can sleep now?" he asked.

Camila set her phone down.

She lay on her bed but sleep just wouldn't come.

Her thoughts were all over the place.

She had no idea how long it took but, eventually, she dozed off.

When morning came, her phone's ringtone woke her up.

Camila answered the phone, her mind still foggy. "Hello?"

"Are you still in bed?"

Laura's voice crackled over the Line.

Camila forced her eyes open to check the time. It was already nine.

She sat up, yawning. "I stayed up late last night. I couldn't get up this morning."

“I figured as much," Laura replied. “Morrison and I went over the video you sent and there's something off. You need to get up and meet us."

Camila tossed off the covers and rolled out of bed. "Got it. I'm heading to the hotel."

"See you."

Camila hung up and quickly got dressed. She brushed her teeth and splashed water on her face.

Downstairs, Isaac was teaching Joe how to play flying chess in the Living room.

“I've got to go," Camila said, slipping on her shoes at the front door.