#lockdcwn

At the Wilson house it was rare for there to be a moment of sleep with five people living in the house it was in near constant activity. Even into the late hours of the night someone would be up and about in the house or coming or going from it. The only time it ever seemed calm was in the early mornings when Shock returned home from work. Usually everyone was asleep then leaving her to crawl into bed and catch a few hours of sleep before being at ‘work’ again. Today though sleep was not coming easily to Shock and despite her best efforts all she could do was toss then turn with no hopes for sleep. She pulled herself from her bed to work on some of the chores that had been piling up. She was starting to fold the laundry in the kitchen when she noticed someone come stumbling in. “Lock? What are you doing up this early? I thought Satan’s children didn’t get up until at least noon.”