A different journey

Nice View

After unpacking what seemed like an endless number of brown boxes, Ana fell back onto her bed, she looked around her new bedroom, she had to admit it was pretty damn cool.  Her room was at the top of  the house, she had a huge window which afforded her the most incredible view of the bay, she could even see the tiny island of Alcatraz, her mind drifted.. thinking of all those evil men who had spent time there, crammed together in those tiny cells... she shuddered at the prospect. As she was gazing out of the window she noticed a girl walking down the street, her long blonde hair shone like liquid gold in the San Francisco sunshine, weirdly at that exact moment the girl looked up and caught Ana starring straight at her.  Anna stepped back from the window, partly because she was embarrased to have been caught out but also because she was shocked, the girl with the long blonde hair was an old friend of hers!