Evelyn opened her eyes and looked up to Mithias as he let go of her. She turned around, seeing faint grey lines peering around the curtains of the bedroom and knew he was right. They’d spoken through the night. She turned back, getting up off the bed and following him slowly, nodding to everything he said. [b]”Alright, I promise. Be safe, Mithias,”[/b] she said, knowing if he did find the man who hurt him, there was a good chance of him being injured once more. She had a key ready to lock the back door behind his exit, in case there were indeed others who would question her. For she couldn’t face them just yet without clearing her mind.