Vivian had managed to get all her criminal gear tucked away safely and dress, trying to look like she had been here all night. She waited a few minutes and when no one busted down her door she allowed herself to relax slightly. After another few minutes she poured herself a glass of wine, hoping it would help her to calm down. She knew she was being paranoid. There was no way the vigilante could be headed here.
She picked up her glass of wine and headed into the living room, casting a silhouette against the sheer curtains that covered the balcony. It was then set back down on the coffee table without so much as a sip taken. She laughed softly to herself as she brushed a lock of blonde hair out of her eyes. “Get a hold of yourself girl” She said softly to herself and then sighed You need to...Read More