<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><br/>Alice slept like a baby, tired of the good and the bad moments. It had been a really long day, and they really needed and deserved some rest. A few moments of peace and tranquility before they had to go back to the hospital and face the nightmare they would probably see there. But for a few hours, Alice's mind logged off of the worries and simply focused on resting.<br/><br/>The phone disturbed her sleep, but it didn't wake Alice fully. It was Peter's kiss that did the trick. Alice corresponded as she usually did, intensely. When Peter poked her side, she bit his lower lip.<br/><br/>Peter's words about them being needed in the hospital made Alice sigh. She took a deep breath and nodded silently.<br/><br/>She didn't want to let go of his body either, or to face what they would have to see. But they had to, so she gathered her strength. Biting Peter's chin, she sat up and stretched.<span style="color: #4040FF">"Okay, I'll just change into a fresh blouse and we'll go"</span>.<br/><br/>Alice jumped off the bed before Peter had a chance to reply, and crossed the space between the two rooms. Some part of her thought that it would be more practical to just move her stuff into his room, but Alice shook the thought and slipped out of her crumpled blouse, wearing a sleeveless one.<span style="color: #4040FF">"You ready, honey?"</span>, she asked from her room, trying to brace herself before crossing back into his.