Sheryl’s fingers jammed the power button on the remote before tossing it on the couch. With a disgusted sigh, she looked over at her older sister cowering in the corner of the padded pillows, a makeshift fort built from cushions, a blanket, and one very annoyed-looking cat.
She spoke with a voice that brimmed with annoyance.
“It’s over.â€
Mary peeked up around the tabby, “R-Really? What happened?â€