THE BAR

Sipping the wine she served herself, Roselyn swung her leg on the stool. She checked social media on her phone to get the latest gists she probably missed due to work. She had found a site online that could help her locate her parents, but that probably involved hiring a Private Investigator which, to be honest, she could not afford at this moment. So she planned, she was going to bide her time, try to avoid Alexander, make enough money that could get her an apartment, and keep her going for a while before she moved out.

She could have sworn she imagined him saying 'hello Roselyn', she didn't turn back, she just felt she was being paranoid until she heard it again and the light had been changed. She turned back and saw Alexander walking towards her. What! What was he doing here at the time? What were the odds that he came to have a drink at the same time she was at the bar? Or did he check where she was using the CCTV cameras? She has to stop being in her head and reply to him.

"Hell