She woke to the feeling of arms pressing against her, wrapped tight around her body, hands pressing into the small of her back. Cold air passed slowly into her lungs. The feel of a body against hers was familiar, she thought. Her nose nestled into the hollow of his throat. The smell, though, was all wrong. She sucked air through her teeth and almost choked. Decay lay against his skin. Pressing her cheek against his flesh, she listened. She couldn’t hear a heartbeat.