Side Room Thread - Ellie, Noah, John
Ellie looked up at the man who had stumbled over.
Her smile had fallen, jaw closed gently as her eyebrows lifted. Was she shaking or was the stool a touch uneven on its willowy legs? She had unknowingly grasped on to Noah’s elbow then realized she had, letting go as her cheeks reddened.
It was the man who she had almost crushed with a car in the alley. She thought about that evening frequently and it had been one of the events in her life that had let her ability grow. Ellie shook her head but said nothing, keeping her eyes on John just in case.