Hannah plopped onto the bed and sat there, waving her wand.
"Will you stop with that thing? It doesn't have any magical powers?" Todd said, a bit annoyed at having to share with her. He sat on the other bed.
Hannah pouted. She didn't know why Todd was always mad at her. She wished she knew why.
A low squeal started in speakers embedded in the walls of the room. The two children passed out. In the other room, Janice fell onto her half-unpacked suitcase and John collapsed onto the floor.
The Hamilton family was out like a light.