Serenity Cove, Friday night

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

After leaving Caritas, Mary ended up at the beach. She wasn't ready to go back to her room and be alone with her memories. It was a warm night and clear enough to see the stars, so she sat down on the sand and looked out at the ocean.

Mary knew that she was safe in Fandom and that the past was behind her, but she still felt a surge of panic every time she thought of her father. It had been this way ever since his trial when she had to face him in court and testify against him. It was times like this that she missed Danny McCoy so much that it hurt. She was building a new life for herself and starting to realize that leaving Vegas was the best thing she could have done for herself, but she still hadn't found anyone who could fill Danny's place in her life.

[Open for any night owls]

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[stanleykeyworth.livejournal.com]

There was a faint whirring clickclickclick sound further down the beach, near a small bucket and a towel. On the towel was a psychiatrist, and even he would tell you that fishing in the dark was stretching it. It was his justification for laying on the towel staring at the starts, fishing rod planted in the sand.