Evette caught the pocket watch in one hand and without comment fixed the chain around her wrist like a bracelet. She really hated gold jewelry, and silver was prettier. Everyone else seemed to be in a rush to follow the rabbit, but Evette wanted to see what it was that was so dangerous. Her mind involuntarily ran through all of the things she feared most. So much ammunition for her mind to use. No, maybe she didn't want to know after all. Fist clenched around her gift of gold, Evette turned and walked after the rabbit. If the nightmare wanted her back so much, it could come and get her. Her walk turned into a jog.