Everything she owned fit into it easily. She didn't have time for self pity, she needed to be on the road and putting distance between her and Lance. She took one last look throughout the house. Happy it was empty she locked the door and jumped into the vehicle. She was heading east, to New York City. She had an old friend she wanted to visit, or more accurate a friend of her grandmothers, perhaps they could give some insight on what to do next. She needed to be told that leaving him had been the correct decision, because God knows nothing at all felt right about it to her. When she awoke later that morning she had been happier then she had been in a long, long time. She felt feelings for him that, should never, and can never happen. When she was around him she seemed to forget what she swore to do. Kill vampires. So, she eased her way out from under his arm, quickly and quietly got dressed and drove home at a breakneck speed. New York City was roughly an 18 hour drive away so she was hoping to make it there without stopping.
