Chapter 64: Felecia

Friday. Unknown.

FELECIA.

That was a good name.

She studied the combination of names.

Felecia. Helen. Boyko.

What would her life be like as Felecia? What life did she want to create for herself?

She leaned her head back against the thin pillow. She could count the metal bars of her headboard through the down and fabric.

As Felecia she'd have half a dozen pillows and a big, fluffy comforter she changed with the seasons. But she wouldn't spend all her time in bed. No, there was a wide world out there to be seen and one couldn't do that lying around in bed all day.

Too bad her bed was the only comfortable surface provided to her during non-working hours.

No, Felecia was a name for a woman who did things, saw places, bought her own damn clothes and got to go out to restaurants.

Who knew?

Maybe she'd even have friends or a boyfriend.