Chapter 3
One of the first things that Rebecca had learned since taking up residence over the station store was if she wanted any private time, then she would have to rise early in the morning. Not that she minded, there was something peaceful, almost serene, about the early morning hours.
At first, she’d set her alarm for 6 am, but she soon became used to her new home and her body got into the habit waking early. She now awoke without the loud noise of the clock and found that she rather liked the early hours. She had the apartment to herself, and this morning, when she opened the door to the common room, the two kittens rushed in for a morning treat of milk.
“Good morning to you too. Come on, how about a special treat? There’s some cream left from my baking yesterday. I think you two
