Jessica tipped the cup until the coffee in it started to spill on the floor. She chuckled quietly. It was 3am and she had a bit too much coffee that kept her up. Or perhaps it was the thought of the person she'd lost that was keeping her awake. Jessica didn't know, didn't understand, nor did she care at all.

She let go of the cup in her hand, it fell to the ground and broke into hundreds of pieces. "." Jessica looked away and grabbed the picture frame nearby and let her thumb run over the other girl's face.

Jessica and the girl looked so happy in the picture, so cheerful. Jessica smiled and set the frame down. "Tiffany, I'm coming for you." And with that, Jessica walked out of the room, car keys in one hand and a new cup of coffee in the other.