" Elwood guided her and Patrick to his house. It was half a mile from the plaza and Lana was practically sleepwalking by the time they reached it. “Come on in,” Elwood said. “You want something to eat?” Lana shook her head. “Just a place to . . . that couch.” “You could use one of the bedrooms upstairs.” Lana was already facedown on the couch. "

― Michael Grant , Gone (Gone, #1)