Ana waved to him and looked back to the book until she heard his door shut and she sighed. “How can this be…I thought I had my one love…is it possible…” she rubbed her temples and the grimoire glowed softly. She said “I know I know…I have to relax before tomorrow…” she looked back out the window and suddenly felt her eyes get heavy and she rubbed her face. “What…”
She got up and took a few steps before a wave of weakness hit her and she stumbled and hit the floor, the grimoire sliding from her hand as she passed out.