Chapter 37 Blackout

• TRICIA
• Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, my fingers worked together wrapping a scarf around my hair, I'm tying it into a loose knot at the nape of my neck.
• The memory from four nights ago at Jonnie’s suddenly came back. Donald’s lips had pressed against mine in the car, pulling me into a moment that i felt that could’ve gone somewhere deeper before that stupid knock on the window, that cooled the heat between us.