Chapter 1
Liz woke to harsh sunlight which seemed to mirror the reality she found herself facing.
Never did she think she long for the dull yellow of her dank motel room.
Her various disguises lay on the dressing room table mocking her,a reminder of all that she had given up when she chose to take this route.
3 years ago this would have repulsed her, she would have been horrified to find her future so tarnished.
She turned and could feel the wet on the pillow from where she had cried inot the night and early hours.
As she went to take a deep cleansing breath she caught the scent of something else on the shock made her sit bolt upright.
It was there undoubtedly to her distinguished nose lingering like his presence on her mind.
She laughed, he even managed to leave a deep imprint on her bedclothes.
Had he heard her crying and went to comfort her without trying to leave any evidence.
He had failed of course but she couldn't help but smile at the sentiment.
Before she could finish her thought a soft knock and a sleep deprived voice muffled
'Lizzie, breakfast is ready if you are feeling up to it'