I did not sleep. I couldn't even get a silent head each time I close my eyes.

Her face, her voice, her soft moans and gasps when I was inside her. Katherine was haunting me.

The house was quiet in the way only late hours can manage. I sat on the edge of the bed with my phone in my hand and her voice still in my head. *Too soon. I'm not ready to leave him yet.* Every time I closed my eyes I saw her in my shirt, the one she had taken from this place, telling me to go before Sam came back.

I typed messages I did...