Chapter 245: Nessie

You ever wonder how accurate Nessie’s predictions are? And does that ever scare the hell out of you? – Law

In the week that Rye had been at the Shack, she had kept mainly to herself. Her second night there, she had gone to Karan’s room for ice cream. There she had met a girl named Zee. She was twenty-four and had three children with her ex-husband. Her shoulder length hair was bright blue and usually hung loose unless she was working.

“I love your hair!” Zee declared as she came through the door with a small cooler of ice cream and toppings.

“Thanks.” Karan said patting her long brown hair.

“Not you, bitch.” Zee laughed as she placed the ice cream on a table. “Sassy over there.”

“Me?” Rye asked in surprise.

For the next few hours, the three of them ate ice cream, talked about wedding plans and pretended to watch the movie on the TV. When Rye got up the next morning, she went to the kitchen planning to get herself a cup of coffee. Instead, she found Zee in the