“And I’m awakened by this waterfall pouring down on me—” Adam rolled his eyes. “It was a drop.” “And I’m asking myself why it’s raining inside the cabin, when I realize that it’s coming from the top bunk and that Adam, who was, like, thirteen at the time—” “Six. I was six, and you were seven.” “Had pissed the bed, and the piss was seeping through the mattress and onto me.”
