Haylee stared out the window. Rain had started to fall. She missed Jenny. Most people would cry, but she was not most people. She was numb. That's what happened when she was sad, she couldn't feel anything. Not even listening to Anthony Warlow could pull her out of this one, which normally worked. Hyde handed her a cup of tea. Peppermint. Haylee just stirred it staring blankly. "I suppose you think you were heroic back there." Hyde laughed. Haylee didn't respond. Finally she forced herself up and went into the other room. She curled up on the bed. She tried to call Jenny, but there was no answer. She didn't blame her. If Jenny did what Haylee had done she probably wouldn't answer her phone either. She replayed the event in her mind over and over. She could still hear Jekyll calling for her, and Jenny's cries. She twirled her dagger in her hands slowly. After awhile she fell into a deep restless sleep.
