“There is … no water …”she whispered just to herself.
She had never ever felt such deep, deadly terror before. What had changed in her?
“But since we belong to the day …” she started to recite the verse in a low voice to put on the armour of love and faith against whatever this thing was that wanted to attack her. She opened the kitchen cupboard and took out the plastic jug. She poured water into it then and lifted the lid of the coffee machine. “… putting on faith and love as a breastplate …”
“Hahaha …” she heard the laughter from behind her and spun so quickly that not only did the plastic jug land on the floor, but the coffee grounds from the machine spilled its contents as well. Everything covered the floor and her naked legs.
Will stood in the dark doorway. One of his hands rested
