Chapter 11 Pent-up Desire

• LINCOLN
• I watched as she peacefully had her breakfast. Very calm and not disturbed. I remembered the torture I had to go through the night before with the cold shower and all but I couldn’t touch her..I just couldn’t.
• The drive was quiet again. Very unsettling for me. She usually prefers to talk to me in the mornings and I used to be the one to shut her up..what happened to the Eliza I used to know? Was she doing this intentionally? Because she was getting to me without stress. We got to the office and she got off the car and walked in like we didn’t arrive together. I tried walking briskly behind her to her in the elevator.