*~*Zaley's POV*~*
It took two days for my brothers to wake up. They slept like the dead, but they were fine. Uncle Griffin checked on them multiple times a day to make sure nothing bad was happening. They really were OK, which was good. They were getting their normal color back, the bags were disappearing from their eyes, and the strained, exhausted look completely went away.
By the time they woke up, it was Monday afternoon. They had missed another day of school, but no one was mad about it. Everyone in the community knew what had happened. When I went to school on Monday without my brothers, things were very different from what I was used to. For one thing, everyone cheered when they saw me. I wasn't used to that. And no one looked at me like I was a vile piece of trash that they wanted to ignore.