Ella stood under the hot water and could feel it put the life back in her limbs.
After speeding away she looked over her shoulder at the house until she could no longer see it. It hurt leaving the place behind and when she could no longer see it she closed her eyes and pressed her fore head against Conrad’s back. When they finally stopped the echoing sound on crates being unloaded and glass bottles knocked against each other forced her to look around. They were in a warehouse that had been turned into a bar. A missive sliding metal door had been pushed open and the two delivery trucks were unloading alcohol on the orders of a tall thin woman seated on the bar with a clip board. She sat with her legs crossed and ticked of the orders they had placed ensuring everything that
