Edmond froze in his step as he felt the stairs move again. What was this, the fifth time it did it? He was never going to get to his dorm. This was just great because all he wanted to do was to lay down and sleep. SLEEP the whole day or forever. He tightened his grip on the wrinkled piece of parchment that was inside his fisted hand. If he slept maybe everything would turn out to be a nightmare.