Zoe's alarm went off and she popped out of bed and headed toward the bathroom. She had a lot to do today. She stepped into the shower and began lathering up, humming a perky tune. It was going to be a wonderful day, she told herself.
Then, suddenly, she froze. What the...what is going on? She hated getting up in the morning and she was usually impossible until she'd had something to eat. But this morning, she'd perked up like she'd already had her morning cup of...I don't drink coffee.
What was going on?
