Wiping the water that had remained on her bag and her sweater, Sylvia blinked at the question. She side-eyed the older male and shrugged her shoulders, fingers reaching up to wipe droplets from her eyes. 

"Yes." Was all she offered in response, her body tense and head lowered slightly as her gaze focused on her bags. Her leg was throbbing and she could feel the heavy-feeling of sleep slowing her thoughts. 

[i]"Don't fall asleep brat." The words were snarled into little Sylvia's ear, small shoulders hunched up as fear filled her small body. The hand that gripped her hair had a soft squeak escaping her lips as she's lifted into the air.[/i]  

Sylvia jerked to reality and blinked rapidly to clear the fog from her mind. Her heart was hammering in her chest as she forced herself to focus on the pitter-patter of rain. [@Briza]