“It’s… it’s the woman from my drawing,” Carmel finally said out loud to Alexander.
“Yes,” he replied simply.
“How?”
“Well, in my case, she came to me in my dreams about two weeks ago. I have been working on this practically non-stop since then.”
“That is when I first started drawing her too! I don’t remember dreaming about her, but I have a sketch pad a home filled with her in different poses. I was going to sculpt her in my ceramics class,” Carmel explained, feeling more like her old self than she had since waking up in the cell yesterday morning.
“You were going to take a ceramics class?” he asked, captured by her enthusiasm.
“Oh, not just ANY ceramics class. I had been working for month to wiggle my way into an advanced sculpture program being taught by Lenny Thomas at Waterton U
