Rude Awakening

Sometime during the middle of the night, I was brought out of a deep sleep by blood-curdling, but very muffled screams. As my brain pulled itself out of sleep-fog, I quickly determined that a) it was James, b) it was very muffled (strange...) and c) something must be really wrong. I freaked out, jumped up out of bed and ran up the stairs, not sure of what was going on. I couldn't see him at first, but he was still screaming, still muffled. Then I saw his legs sticking out from under the bed. He has been sleeping on the floor lately, and apparently managed to get himself over half way under his bed. I pulled him out by the ankles and held him as our collective blood pressure slowly lowered back to normal.