Uncertainly, she crawled in with her hands on the seat, before pulling the rest of her body inside. She curled up against the leather, turning to look over her shoulder at the back seat, with the long, comfortable-looking bed. Then again, she'd been sleeping on the floor for a year. Everything seemed more comfortable than that.

She turned to look at the front of the car and that's when she caught her reflection in one of the mirrors.

Wasn't she a sight?

Astonished by how thin she'd gotten, she pressed a hand to her cheek, her eyes wide. "By the gods...who is that person?"