I am in a bed I do not recognize. My head is pounding. Where am I? My mind tries hard to think back to last night. I remember Bourbon. I remember a dark alley, the woman, and then… Ty. Ty was there. He rescued me. I look out the window trying to grasp my location. My eyes lock onto the long poles reaching for the sky. I look past them to see boats tied up onto rows of docks. The poles must be from sailboats. The only place I can think of is the Marina. I must be in one of the boat houses in the Marina. A knock on the door startles me and my heart takes flight. Last night’s events are a blur in my mind, but the few fragments I remember cause me to be on edge. The door cracks open a bit as Ty pops his head into the room. He doesn’t look at me just yet. He looks at a wall nowhere near me as if waiting for my permission. “Do you mind if I come in?” asks Ty. “Please come in,”
