The knock pulls me out of the hazy blankness I've descended into while reading and makes me pull my head up. I stare at the door like I might be able to see who's behind it without opening it up but there's only a handful of people who would come looking for me.

I consider not answering for a brief moment but toss that option aside when I realize it'll only make me more of a coward. So, I close my book and get up, crossing the room and pulling the door open slowly.

"Hello." My voice is rough from disuse and I clear my throat, leaning my head against the door while I look down at her. I hadn't expected her to come around again, if I was honest. I thought the knowing what I'd done and actually helping me bury a body would have sent her away in disgust.

Apparently, I was wrong. I stand there for a moment long before moving aside and inviting her in, closing the door behind her. "I didn't expect to see you."