MEMORY

After the cops arrived and had the guy apprehended, they asked Daisy a few questions before taking the thief away. She sat in her living room now fully dressed up, wondering who could have done that to her. She can't recall making any enemies but mentions ones that would want to harm her. "Hey," Ethan strutted to her, and she jumped away, turning to meet his gaze. "Hey," She mouthed, thankful that he was here to save her today. Only God knows what that man came for but now, she was very scared. "I'm sorry about that," She looked at him, and smiled as he rocked on his feet, his hands in his pants pocket which were molded to his skin. She looked away, ridding her mind of such mundane thoughts when he was only concerned about her. "It wasn't your fault," She shrugged and stood from the couch, walking towards the bar. She didn't call Amanda because she knows if she does, she would have to leave her house and rush down here at once thereby o