Elizabeth glanced at the books stacked neatly beside her. After last night or more to the point, what happened last night... she was uncertain whether or not to delve into any romance novels as yet.
After breakfast this morning, Red had assisted her to the back garden after she had vehemently vetoed his suggestion of the front gazebo. He had provided tea and a radio before leaving to make a few calls.
She glanced around the scenery offered, enjoying the array of glorious flowers blossoming every where she looked.
In the silence of the beautiful surrounding it was much easier to stave off the unsettling events of her dream.
Shaking off the sense of déjà vu, she opened her new book, but it took four chapters before she could really immerse herself into the tawdry tale.
She barely notice
