Since escaping the warehouse, Eliza seemed to just meander when she walked though town. It’d been a long time since she’d had her heartbroken like this, most of her life, Eliza never opened up to people. Not in the sense of giving your heart to someone. She’d been betrayed so many times, she became hardened to the idea of love. With Vinny, she’d felt flutters when he’d be around, and unable to keep herself from smiling.
Things happened so quickly at the rave, parts of her mind were still trying to piece everything together. The bracelet that she’d been given remained in the pocket of her jacket, only worn when she’s home and can miss him with no judgement.
Today, Eliza quietly makes her way towards the coffee shop, downtown. Mostly searching for some peace with a cup of tea, her latest read. Soon enough, she settles in on a couch near the window, at least if she gets bored with her book, she can people watch.












