Chapter Seven
I was just leaving the plane of the Tapestry and returning to the physical plane when Lilly pulled open her bedroom door. Her mouth was open in a yawn. Eyes were closed. Pink bed hair was standing at full attention. She shuffled across the room to the kitchen and grasped at the handle of the china cabinet. It took her a couple of tries to get it open. She filled a cup from the pot I had brewed. Slid her hips onto a stool. Leaned her elbows on the counter.
"Morning," I said.
Lilly jumped like she'd just seen a spider in her coffee mug.
"Sorry Lilly, didn't mean to startle you."
She shook her pink head. "I'm just not used to having other people here in the morning," she said, lifting the coffee to her lips.
"I won't be here long. I'm on my way out as soon as I get a showe
