Everything was falling apart!  Sierra needed to get control of herself and soon.  This latest incident could have cost her her job, her friendship with Mack, and above all else it could have cost her Xavier!  Her boss took pity on her and just sent her on a three week paid vacation, so things could blow over or in the least cood down.  Another thing that she was curious about was that since she drank from Brent, she hasn't suffered from the  fever, it was very odd.She didn't object, she knew it would be of no use to argue.  She knew that she needed the vacation anyway.  She called Mack to let him know that she was going to leave town for about a week, of course he started to argue but he quickly gave in.  "Don't worry Mack, I will be fine.  I will call you when I arrive."  She had bit waited for his reply before she hung up the phone.She looked at her watch, she had just enough time to take a shower, pack a bag or two

I can't believe that this day has finally arrived!  My life has not been easy by any means but today if feels like all the rough patches are worth going through.  I stare at myself in the mirror as Cheryl, my maid of honor, helps me attached my veil.  There is an uneasiness that I have not been able to shake this whole day.  I know that it is the cop in me that won't shut down but I have never been led astray by my instincts.  I don't have to worry about Brent Cummings aka The God of Torture anymore, he is dead thanks to my inner demon.  However Garrison O'Grady is still at large and we just found out recently that he is also the biological brother of Brent Cummings!  Just my luck I now have yet another pshycopathic serial killer on my hands!  "Earth to Sierra!"  Cheryl comments, breaking my thoughts. I smile at her blushing, having been caught zoning out...again.  "Sorry, I have a lot on my mind and I'm really nervou