Talia woke the next morning with a sense of peace, and then she rolled over and remembered where they were. She sighed to herself as she made the trip to the bathroom to shower and get ready for the day. She wished she could just skip forward in her life to the point where this was all over and have it done with already. The shower helped with the new set of tense muscles that had made an appearance upon waking. Talia kept playing all the different scenarios over and over again in her head. She was trying to prepare herself for the worst but how do you explain to family that you haven’t been dead for two years but rather pretending to be dead while you hunted down the man who tried to kill you. Even to Talia’s own ears it sounded ridiculous and she had

