Chapter 40 Battle Plans

"Dmitri, that was not enough rest and you know it," I grumble, hiding under my duvet and praying that he ll just go away. "It doesn t matter. Our presence is required for luncheon in less than five minutes. I m not thrilled about it, either, but we have to go, and that means you have to get out of bed," Dmitri replies, pulling the covers off me. I m being invisible again, but the covers had more or less revealed my position and so Dmitri s arms wrap around me before I can escape. He pulls me out of bed, very much against my will. "But I m still tired!" I whine, clutching at the bedposts as I release the invisibility (there s no point in it now). "You re putting up far too much of a fight to be really tired," Dmitri points out irritably. "Will you just come along quietly? The sooner we go, the sooner it s over and we can move on to more entertaining things later on." "What, you mean like interviewing priests this afterno