Emily is having a bad night, awash with memories, thoughts, feelings.
Time creeps; she wanders, envies a prowling urban fox , waits for the skinny pale boy. And faces the dawn- puts on her face to face the next day.
A glimpsed ghost holds the key to the lost days of Emily Hayes. Her fraught fight, night after night. With rampant thought and a nagging memory. The skinny pale boy?
