4 months later…..

Shane watched as the girl slept beside her, the rise and fall of her body so slight and subtle that she had to remind herself she was alive.

Sherrie? No, it was something more low key. Janet? Oh fuck it! I'll just wing it.

The girl stirred and Shane glanced down at her. The girl looked up at her drowsily and spoke her words slow "You don't remember my name do you?"

"Straight to the point aren't you?"

"Just answer the question."

"No."

"Hmmph." She looked at Shane and Shane prepared herself for an angry outburst of some sort but it never came.

"Pity. 'Cause I don't."

"What the fuck?" she drawled, "who doesn't remember their own name?"

"Me." The girl replied with a shrug of her shoulders. She sat up and got out of the bed

smirking as she noticed the hungry look that Shane gave her naked form.

"Like what you see?"

Shane looked at her surprised, "I don't even remember your name and you still flirt with me?"

"Well yeah. I can't do it on my own now can I? Besides what does it matter to you anyway? I'm just your thing to play with for the night."

She cocked her head and smiled at Shane.

"What?"

The girl laughed a deep strong laugh that came from deep within.

"Come on! I know your game. You mess around with a random chick every night while your girl is away and then when she comes back you're the perfect girlfriend"

"What makes you think I have a girl?"

"Well you sure acted like you were taken. Looking around nervously in the club when we were chatting, the photo of that girl on your drawer and the name that you mentioned a couple of times in your sleep."

"Oh."

"Who is Molly anyway?"

Shane looked away, her interest in the conversation suddenly lost.

"That bad, huh?"

Shane was silent.

"Was she a mega bitch? Did she leave you for someone else? Or did she die?"

By now Shane had grown tired of her guest. "Just drop it will you!" she said sharply.

"Whoa. That is some fucked up shit."

"What the fuck?" said Shane "this is coming from the girl who doesn't even remember her own name! Who the fuck are you to come and tell me what's fucked up 'round here?"

"Okay…. So I guess I touched a nerve there."

Shane suddenly felt embarrassed and looked away yet again.

"Sorry." She mumbled

"It's all cool." Said the girl

"I'll just grab my stuff and go."

"No." Shane protested "I'll make us something to eat. It's the least I can do after I..."

"Jumped down my throat?"

"Yeah"

"Well don't bother. I've got things to do so I'll see you around, kay"

"But…"

The girl turned at the door and smiled. "Sarah."

"What?" said Shane

"My names Sarah."