. "The sun was creeping up from behind the mountains, but only barely, and it was that time of morning when every thing had an eerie blue glow to it, making everything seem smoky and ethereal and cold, despite the fact that there was a warm, once-sleeping body in the blue tinted bed.Her eyelids rose gently at the breath of sunlight that had slipped its note below her door and she sucked in the crisp" . . . .