Alice
Well, all good things must come to an end, and it was time for my strange kidnapping/twin fantasy to wrap up.
I climbed back into the jeep, still wearing George’s t-shirt and boxers, with my dirty work clothes clutched in a plastic shopping bag. The backpack I had dropped in the parking lot of the diner had mysteriously reappeared on the seat next to me. This time George drove, as Gillian insisted it was her turn to sit with me. I shook my head at the silliness of two adults fighting over who got to sit in the back seat with.. Me.
Gillian had unbuckled her seatbelt and slid into the middle seat, pressing herself closer to me. Something about her warm body made me want to relax into her, even lean my head against her shoulder. But as we drove down the winding mountain roads
