A Premonition

The 'Frostie girls' came in a flurry and left in one as well. All Autumn and Arabelle had done all day was sit and chat with the women but they were already exhausted. In the time that Gabe had gone to see them off, Arabelle had already slumped on the couch, asleep. Those women were powerhouses of energy. 

Even she felt as if she'd run a marathon. She looked at Arabelle's sideways lolling face and sighed. In a minute. In a minute, she would get up and put the girl to bed and then go to her room...The thought was left incomplete as she too fell asleep.