"It's not morning yet, is it?" Alicia asked, wanting to distract herself from everything.
"Not yet," Harold said, judging by the silence all around them and the night sounds he could hear outside.
Alicia sighed. "I don't think I can go back to sleep," Alicia said as she lay face up, while Harold adjusted so he could look down at her face.
"What do you want us to do?" Harold asked, and she propped herself up on one elbow and looked at him curiously.
"I've been curious about something..."
"As long as it's a pleasant subject, I don't mind," Harold said, not wanting her to talk about the torture or Beth's death. All he wanted was to enjoy this moment with her without worrying about what lay ahead of them.
"What were you thinking when you agreed to the wedding? I also want to know what you thought about me when you first saw me," Alicia asked.
