When Elyse woke up, she was in her own bed, her eyes swollen and her stomach sick. She lay still until the nausea receded then slowly made her way to the bathroom. As she passed the dresser, she got a whiff of Nick's cologne and backed up. His bottle of cologne sat on the dresser, where it always had, along with his gold watch. She raced to the kitchen, assailed with nausea as she inhaled the aroma of coffee, looking into the sink and finding a dirty mug. She sighed in relief. ...