Alex lay on her makeshift bed on Sarah's floor. Sarah had told her that they could have a cot or mattress brought in, but no. Alex was used to this; mats and piles of blankets on the floor.
She looked up at the ceiling. When Sarah got back, last night she was really upset. Alex just layed. She knew that if she spoke, it would only make it worse. She had a feeling it had to do with Rowan, and that was between them.
There was a gentle knock at the door. A soft voice on the other side spoke, "Um.. Sarah. It's time to start the preparations."
Sarah huffed and stood, opening the door.
A petite woman looked around her to Alex. "Miss Alex, will you come with me?"
She nodded, standing up and walking to the door.
She looked into Sarah's bloodshot eyes. She wanted to apologize, even thought sh
