C70 The careless oversight

As the sun began its ascent in the clear morning sky, Jane slowly stirred from her cozy cocoon of blankets. The alarm clock's ring pierced the silence, bringing her back to the waking world.

"It's the weekend," she mumbled as she fumbled to silence the relentless alarm. Outside, the birds were already busy, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves on the trees.

Jane