Yes we Can

There was no forgetting that voice, that deep, hypnotic timbre. She could still feel his breath on her skin. But he'd vanished like he'd never been there at all. Even the coffin top was closed.

She tightened the grip on her hair even further. It WAS open, wasn't it? God, I don't know.

What she did know, was that she needed to have another steering hot soak. While getting up, the tapestry caught her eye. It was quite extraordinary, the way it shimmered with silver and gold. Even the images seemed to shine.

Taking in a deep breath she started for the bathroom. She wanted to rid herself of the cold sweat that was now covering her body.