@harrisonjxnes
As far back as Ana could remember, she hated being alone. She always needed the comfort of knowing there was someone else there. With Max staying the spare bedroom, she felt a little more at ease around the house. Despite finding her ex-lover wrapped up as gift for her a few days before. The moon was starting to hang over head the lake and the darkness creped in a little more than it usually did. Max was working his new job at La Vela, leaving Ana alone with a feeling that made her look over her shoulder every time she left a room. It only took her an hour alone in the house before she called up a good friend to come spend some time at her place. "Thanks for coming over, Harry." She sat down on the couch, leaning against the arm of it. "I hate being here alone when it's dark because of all this fucked up shit going on."