NADINE POINT OF VIEW.

I made sure to be up very early in the morning, earlier than Clayton who always woke up early to go to work, or do some of his other activities. I tiptoed out of the room into mine and hurriedly packed a few bags of my clothes. For the next few weeks, or months, perhaps, I would be living in hotel room after hotel room. I decided not to use the driver, making sure to find myself a ride to a hotel, the same one Enzo had stayed in shortly after he came to the city. I thought ...