(That time, in that place where we did that thing with that guy... yeah... that was great. :D)<br/><br/>"Yeah, when we had that two-week slumber party.  Oh man, it was great. Do you remember that game we used to play?  I can't remember the name..." She thought very hard about it, but couldn't come up with the full title.  "Something about Sleep is Death? I think that's what it was."  She took another sip of her tea and looked toward the back of the garden.  It was getting dark.<br/><br/>Her eyes suddenly caught something.  A white thing flapping in the breeze, but it didn't look like a sheet or a blanket, it was too translucent.  Lucy chalked it up to light reflecting on something in the housem maybe the window glare reflecting the curtains, but why would they be moving, and it seemed the wrong size to be a reflection.