Claire groaned as if she wasn't feeling well. She'd had a fitful night's sleep, feeling like she was burning up the whole night as she tossed and turned beneath her covers. If Eve chose to lift the covers, she'd see that Claire and stripped down to nothing and was burning up, covered with sweat.<br/><br/>"I don't.....feel good. Just let me sleep." Claire said weakly, her voice cranky and revealing her lack of sleep. The hand she'd hid from her sister was above the covers, showing a faint scar of a bite. So the cat had indeed gotten her.<br/><br/>"I feel like I'm on fire.....it's too damn hot in this house." Claire grumbled, pulling the covers around her tightly. It was obvious she wasn't getting out of bed today.