Tattoo

To anyone else outside, the number 43 apartment on the fourth floor was a serene place. In the early morning, when the sun was just rising, two figures slept on. The sun's rays slowly started shining into the small bedroom of the apartment. The women - one with black hair the other a brunette - did not respond to the sun's rays.

In her sleep, Abby sighed and pulled Kate closer to her. Unconsciously, she traced the tattoo that was etched into the smaller woman's hip. A black rose with a small, styled 'A'.