Jamie Antonia Symonanis - DeniseZen by Jamie Antonia Symonanis

Author:Jamie Antonia Symonanis
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Jamie Antonia Symonanis
Published: 2012-01-07T11:10:13+00:00

Chapter 27

New Car

Layla awoke to find Denise sitting at the desk on the iPad. “Good morning beautiful,” she said.

“Hey. Here you are,” Denise said, handing her a latte.

“Need I ask where these came from?”

“Nola. She just showed up at the door with a gentle knock and these.”

“How are things upstairs?”

“I think they’re counting on us,” Denise said. “Good news is Aren is up and about and fully healed.

“That is good news.”

“Yes. He’d like to meet with us soon, to thank us personally.”

“You look like you have a lot on your mind this morning,” Layla said.

“No more than usual. I’ve just been sitting here with the iPad thinking about how to put this together.”

“Have you heard any more from Myla?”

“No.”

Layla slid out of bed and walked over to Denise hugging her from behind. “Let’s get out of here, have a good breakfast, and see where this day takes us.”

“Let’s.”

After showering they packed, and checked out of the hotel.

“And here is your deposit Miss Smith,” the clerk smiled.

“Thank you again,” Denise said.

“Can you recommend a good breakfast and coffee nearby?” Layla asked.

“The Cupboard. You won’t regret it,” the clerk said. He handed them a flyer for the restaurant.

“Thanks again,” Denise smiled.

“Tired of a VW yet?” Layla asked when they got in the Mustang.

“I am going to let you push the button later. Keep in mind that we are going into the country shortly.”

“I will,” Layla smiled turning to see Denise in one of her ‘incoming’ trances.

Denise heard distinct footsteps against a tile floor and saw a view of what she suspected was the room Myla was being kept in. The view blinked on and off as if she were opening and closing her eyes. She heard Myla’s voice softly singing again. You say you’re gonna leave me, you know it’s a lie, Cause that’ll be the day when I die.

Myla, it is Denizen.

Leaving soon.

Denise’s view now showed a guard open her door and look in on her before closing the door and locking it again.

Leaving soon? Myla, how soon?

Just soon.

Do you know where?

No yet.

How do you know this?

Som… .elp..g me.

What? Someone is helping you?

Nothing.

“I’m not sure if they are live or memories or if she’s dreaming,” Denise told Layla as they walked into the restaurant.

“It is frustrating.”

They sat at a table. The restaurant was half full of what looked like business people and tourists.

“A waitress came and poured them coffee, handed them each a menu and said she’d be right back.

“Biscuits and gravy. Dare I?”

“Pancakes for me.”

“Ooh, pancakes does sound good, it’s been a while.”

They filled up on a large order of food not knowing where this day would take them.

After breakfast they sat in the Mustang discussing where to go first.

“I’ve ruled out this airport because it has been closed due to flood damage that occurred weeks ago,” Denise said.

“Makes sense.”

“This one, and it’s one of those mentioned by the man at Graceland, is my first choice, but seriously, I get the impression we may not have to go further than this in Memphis.

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