Jessie woke up exactly at six in the morning. Sadly, it had been a dreamless night, and she figured Cate was doing what she could to save Lachlan and Maeve. Not knowing what had happened to Maeve and Lachlan drove her nuts. The waiting killed her softly, and as hard as she tried to access her soul's memory within her, she could not. Jessie decided that that was one of the first things she was going to learn when she got her life back. She would learn how to remember. She knew Ceara could help her learn how to hear her past when it whispered to her. It was there. Learning how to retrieve it couldn't be that hard, could it?
She had just finished breakfast when the doorbell rang. To her surprise, there stood Tanner.
"Hey. I brought some samples of my work for your Dad to look at. Mind if I drop them off?"
Jessie opened the door, glad for the company. "Come on in. What have you been up to?"