A week had past after George's departure Alanna was sitting was sitting in front of a blank page, willing for something to get written.
Dear Everyone,
I think that relationship is no more. Murder puts a crimp in all plans. I still hate the cold. I'm planning on leaving George's later today for the desert. There was a small attempt on his life so he needs to go back to Chorus. I know better to go where I'm not wanted.
Wishing you all the best during the past holidays and upcoming new year.
Alanna.
"You're pathetic." Faithful informed her.
"Shut up." Alanna said.