Lee McRea

Lee has always had a strained relationship with her mother-in-law, who never thought any woman was good enough for her son. The woman is loud, rude, and sour, just like Lee’s favourite kind of pie, lemon cream. Today she has to go over to her less than pleasant mother-in-law’s house to deliver a pie of this kind for a get together this evening, hopefully nothing keeps her too long. Lee lives in a snowy place, a place that gets snow day in and day out, all year long. She doesn’t mind the snow though she hates having to drive in it. Lee is fair skinned, with bright yellow/blonde shoulder-length hair and a smattering of yellow/gold freckles across her nose and cheeks. She’s medium height with a thin build and defined neck/jaw/clavicle. She’s wearing a light blue windbreaker with yellow collar and yellow zipper.

The road was plowed though it was still slippery with ice and sudden unexpected gusts of wind swirled snow flurries this way and that. A single car was stopped on the side of the road, partly buried in the snowy ditch as Lee stood beside it, pie in hands.