Erika Vincent just wasn't sure when she'd lost control of her life. After years of school with no real place to call her own, what things she owned were in her room at her parents house. Somehow, in the middle or applying for licenses, she had a fiance she couldn't seem to get rid of. When a mixture of events does more than disturb her, she needs space.No better place for some fresh air and space, than Puget Sound. And the small sandwich shop less than a mile from the beach was perfect. Or so she thought.