WWC2: The Loreithian Heritage - Ch. 1"Mom, wake up. Mom!" Sara threw her arms over her eyes to shield them from the sunlight steaming in through the crack in the curtains. "What..?" she asked, disoriented. "You said you'd come to the game. C'mon, it's almost noon. You have to get up." Blinking twice, she rolled over and stared at the neon red numbers on the clock: 11:52. Propping up on her arm, she groaned as her back protested the action. Danny narrowed his eyes towards her in reprimand. "Were you out as Dark Flame last night?" The boy's reaction might have made her smile at a different time, but another pain shot through her arm and she was just too tired for humor. "Yes, I was," she droned. "I had to help your uncle with a jewelry store robbery." "Well you have to get up. We need to leave soon. Grampa's making eggs. Now, c'mon." Pulling on her arm, the boy helped her to a sitting position. "All right," she said with a wave of her hand. "Go make me a cup of coffee.