56 Elizabeth-Stricken

Briceus soon started towards the exit while Elizabeth watched him leave in silence. Where she stood, she deliberately kept her thoughts afloat until that person should completely leave her air. 

After some brief couple of minutes, the slight banging of the door informed her of his departure. Totally certain of this, her first line of action was to then let her clothing drape off her body as she slid herself consciously to the bare floor. 

It was true that a lot had happened within a forty-eight-hour time frame and in all these unfoldings, she'd not had the much needed privacy of space to contemplate on these things.

This moment seems to create the perfect mood, the actual luxury of space which she'd so internally hoped for. While she let the consciousness sink in amidst drowning in her very essence, she had a lot of words to say to herself.