Chapter 37 - Death's Shroud

Regina watched as her sister set the food on the table in front of the people sitting across from her. Elizabeth would not recognize her, of course, not in this body. Regina looked so different from Sherri Rockford. For one, Regina had never been a strung out junkie. She ran her thin fingers through her blond hair as she leaned back in the booth, studying her sister. It was fun observing her this way, knowing the precious Elizabeth had no idea she was being scrutinized and judged.

And soon, Regina would execute her sister’s punishment.

“Well, hello there,” Elizabeth said, turning around and stepping up to Regina’s table. “Welcome to Cascades. I don’t think I’ve seen you in here before. First time?”

Glancing around the place, Regina said, “I think the last time I was here it was called The Corked Barrel, but that was a long time ago.”