CAMILLE

Something about that meeting made me want to see Scott.

I can't really place why, but I was suddenly moved to confront him and tell him the truth about the baby I am having and about everything else.

It felt oddly strange that I would be seeing someone in my dream, or should I say passing out phase, just after a day of merely delivering her order up to her room. The weirdness of it replaced my detective qualities with a new obsession – a good one, too.

A strong need to keep my ...