Spook
Christina sighed as she drove the car over the American/Canada border.
She missed Christian.
Hard to admit, harder to say. But she did. Missed some sort of company who understood what she did...at least a little.
RK was sulking in the passenger seat.
Cat missed him as well.
But Christina knew she'd screwed the pooch royally on this one.
There was no way in hell that Christian would voluntarily come within range of her again.
Christina sighed again, and headed for the mountains.
Time to hole up for a while, let things die down for a bit.
When a few months or so had passed, she'd see about coming down out of them again.
She just didn't want to die for what she'd done while more then slightly crazy. And wouldn't that go down well as a line of defence...
Better to just get out of sight and out of mind.