Chapter 27 - Identity

Sarah's coat hung on her forearm. Her red killer heels dangled from her fingers. Her free hand continuously pushed back her hair in annoyance. She moved towards her house. The grey 2 unit house was ablaze. The net curtains on the floor to ceiling windows filtered the light out but blocked the view of inside. She crossed the driveway before fishing out her keys from the back of her suit pants pocket and climbing the stairs to the main door.